"Hey!" Jaune and Oscar leaned inside the doorway, "Oscar and I are hitting the movies if anyone wants…"

"Yep." Weiss cut him off.

"Oh, okay." Jaune and Oscar followed Weiss out of Atlas Academy and to the movie theater.

"So, what are we going to see?" Oscar asked as they entered the theater.

"I was thinking about Escape from Butcher Bay." Jaune pointed at the movie poster of a woman in chains holding a combat knife in each hand, "It's about the most dangerous criminal in the galaxy escaping from space prison."

"Space prison?" Weiss crossed her arms.

"Yep!" Jaune nodded, "The entire planet is a prison!"

"Oh." Weiss stroked her chin, "That sounds interesting actually."

"Food anyone?" Oscar pointed at the concession stand.

"This is Atlas, the food is served to us in the theater." Weiss pointed out.

"Wouldn't that be distracting? Getting food while the movie's playing?" Oscar asked, "What if there's an important scene and I miss it because the waiter is in my way?"

"They're not going to stand in front of you, they're trained to stealthily drop off your food and drink without being noticed. Trust me, you won't even notice them."

"I've heard about these, I thought you had to arrive 30 minutes ahead to order?" Jaune asked.

"It would make it easier to order and not have to worry about Oscar's points, but then you'd have your food before the trailers even began and nothing to eat during the movie." Weiss explained.

"Unless we order a big enough entrée." Oscar suggested.

Weiss nodded, "Some of their entrées could last the entire movie if you spread them out, like the pizza. You two do whatever you want, I'm getting my chili cheese dog and fires."

Weiss began toward the theater.

"Wanna split a pizza?" Oscar asked.

"I think I'll have this chicken sandwich and fries." Jaune pointed at the menu, "Why don't we order our entrées for the trailers and a pizza for the feature?"

"That works, that chili dog sure sounds good." Oscar and Jaune followed Weiss inside.

Weiss waved from her seat in the way back. The seats were made two-by-two, the chairs could recline, and there were tables dividing the seats. Jaune took the seat next to Weiss and Oscar next to him.

"Everything you ever dreamed of?" Weiss asked.

"What?" Jaune tilted his head.

"Come on, you used to ask me to the movies all the time." Weiss smiled, "Now you've finally got me here."

"Is this a date?" Jaune asked.

Weiss leaned back and put her order into the tablet on the table. Jaune put his order in all the while glancing at Weiss. Oscar put his in and the theater went dark.

"That was fast." Jaune checked his watch.

"We're probably the only people in here and they started the movie early." Weiss shrugged, "Not that uncommon."

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"Well Oscar you better cover your eyes." Jaune suggested.

"I'm fourteen thank you very much." Oscar crossed his arms.

The opening scene was of a sun setting while a pirate ship sailed the shores.

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirates life for me

"What would you do?" A familiar voice called out.

"That sounded like Maria didn't it?" Oscar asked.

"Didn't one of those people that flashed look like Yang?" Jaune pointed at the screen

"What would any of you be willing to do? Would you brave the weird and Haunted Shores at World's End…to fetch back…Witty Blake?"

The shot held on a woman in full pirate gear in the desert. She slowly turned her head revealing gold eyes.

"Wait, what?!" Weiss looked for her waiter, but the food had already been dropped off and was gone.

"What is going on?" Jaune asked.

"She must be burning up in that outfit in the desert." Oscar ate a fry.

"That's your takeaway from this?" Jaune and Weiss stared at Oscar.

"Dude, I got a millennia old wizard in my head, we're on a quest to stop an evil witch from collecting the four macguffins and ending the world. Nothing really surprises me anymore." Oscar shrugged.

"He's not wrong…" Jaune leaned back into his recliner.

"I don't know what worse, the fact that made actual sense or the fact that I agree." Weiss returned her attention to the screen.

"Did no one come to save me just because they missed me?" Blake asked.

The crew started at her, Yang and Jaune averted their eyes, but Zwei raised his paw.

"Such a good boy." Weiss cooed.

"At least someone came for her." Jaune snickered.

"There was a time when a pirate was free to make his own way in the world, but our time is coming to an end."

"Why should I sail with any of you?" Blake asked. "Four of you've tried to kill me in the past, one of you succeeded."

Everyone turned to Yang.

"Our enemies have united and vowed to destroy us." There was a clip show of Whitley, Salem, and Jaune in chains.

"You can fight and all of you will die." Whitley warned.

"The pirate lords from the four corners of the earth."

"Welcome to Vacuo." Roman greeted.

"Must stand together."

There was a shot of a pirate armada each raising their flags.

"There's not been a gathering like this in our lifetime."

Blake slowly crept next to Ozpin, "And I owe them all money."

On a pure black ship Yang walked up to Blake, "It would have never have worked out between us."

"Keep telling yourself that darling." Blake smirked.

Jaune in a sword fight, Blake and Ren fist bumping, Ozpin stood on a table and fired into the air, a ship exploded, Maria and Ozpin look over the haunted waters."

"They know they face extinction." Whitley sat at his desk, "All that remains is where they make their final stand."

Ozpin roared with laughter as he sailed into a maelstrom and fired at Salem's ship. The black ship was sailing across the desert. Ren, Nora, Cardin, and Russel threw weapons through cracks in the floor to Ozpin and Yang above. Blake was staring at a compass. Ozpin slammed a ball on a table. A ship went over a waterfall. Jaune punched a man while an explosion went off behind him. Blake fiddled with a map with interchangeable pieces. Jaune and Yang kissed in the rain surrounded by pirates.

"Something you want to tell me Jaune?" Weiss asked, "Or maybe I should ask Yang or Ruby?"

"No!" Jaune quickly answered, "No, no, no reason to ask Ruby anything!"

"Will you marry me?" Jaune asked.

Both Weiss and Oscar stared at Jaune.

"Seriously bad timing dude…"

"I don't think how's the best time!" Yang deflected a sword.

Blake and Salem were fighting on the mast of her ship. Blake had a cannon set up with a rope tied to the end of it.

"You're mad!" Whitley gasped.

"If I wasn't this would probably never work." She fired the cannon and the recoil flung her into the air.

Pirates of the Caribbean

At World's End.

"Thoughts?" Weiss looked the others.

"Us a pirates sounds like fun." Jaune nodded.

"How come I wasn't in it?" Oscar asked.

"Maybe you were a character that wasn't in the trailer?" Jaune suggested.

"I hope so." Oscar pouted.

"Who do you think is going to be in the movie?" Jaune asked.

"Why are you asking me?" Weiss looked at him, "I don't even know what this movie is about!"

"It's gonna be me." Oscar crossed his arms.

"Why you?" Weiss asked.

"Why not me?" Oscar countered.

"How about we just watch and find out?" Jaune tried to settle everyone.

The scene opened on a frozen tundra, a lonely figure was walking across. Something with red eyes watched the figure walk into a cave. The figure had a knife up her sleeve, she drew it the second she walked into her cave. The creature charged and ran into the cave but the figure was waiting and she slashed as soon as it entered. The creature got up and went looking for his dinner, his eyes could detract heat and found the cloak on the floor. But above with a knife in each hand imbedded into the ice was the real predator. She dropped below and sank her blades into the beat's chest then kicked off it. As the creature got up, she ran up to it driving her blades in, lifting it up, then ripping the blades out.

"The dark can't protect you." She said.

Jaune spit out his drink.

"I don't believe it…" Weiss gasped.

"I don't get it…" Oscar looked at the two of them, "Who-Who is she?"

"That's Pyrrha Nikos…" Jaune explained, "She…She died during The Fall of Beacon."

"Oh…" Oscar closed his mouth.

Weiss took Jaune's hand, he took her and smiled. Weiss smiled back as the movie continued.

"You have learned to use your gift well Pyrrha." A voice echoed in her mind, "And yet there is such a dark soul lurking behind those magnificent bright eyes."

"These?" Pyrrha asked, "These are the curtesy of a slam preacher. Got'em a long time ago. Cost me twenty menthols."

"Interesting how one chooses to remember the past." The voice said, "You cannot change the truth, Pyrrha. You cannot escape your destiny."

"I can escape anything."

"Like Butcher Bay?"

"Butcher Bay…Jaune…going to a triple-max slam. Butcher Bay. Toughest in the system…so they said…impossible to escape. But then they'd never met me."

"Okay finally getting into the meat of the story." Weiss adjusted herself in her seat.

"I wonder how long it'll take her to escape." Oscar wondered finishing off his fries.

"Half way through the movie?" Jaune guessed.

"What about the other half?" Weiss asked.

"How she ended up on the frozen planet?" Jaune guessed.

In a remote sector of the galaxy on an orange planet, a drop ship was making its approach. Pyrrha was strapped in a cage while the other prisoners were sitting quietly when Jaune came up to her.

"We're moving again." He said taking a seat across from her, "They just transmitted a safe route through the minefield."

"That minefield's offering better odds than you're gonna get taking me to Butcher Bay…" Pyrrha spoke through her cage, "You think Ozzy's memory is that short?"

"He gets one look at you, Pyrrha, and all's forgiven. And I bank your bounty plus fifty."

"Plus fifty? Now come on, Jaune…greed is an ugly thing."

"You are in no position to negotiate, Pyrrha."

The adjutant's voice was grainy and barely able to comprehend, "We're landing in Butcher Bay in an hour. Buckle up…turbulence from an incoming sandstorm is expected. Hang on till we're through it."

"Nope!" Jaune turned away, "Nope, nuh nuh nuh! Nope!"

"You're not even on the ship." Weiss watched him freak out.

"Motion sickness?" Oscar pulled out a box of pink pills.

Jaune ate the whole box, "Thank you."

"Oh yeah." Pyrrha chuckled, "I forgot you don't like this part…statistically, landings are the most dangerous."

"Shut up Pyrrha!" Jaune grabbed a brown bag.

"You got nothing left to live for, Pyrrha. I do. Now shut up, would ya?"

"Thank you me." Jaune said.

"You're already counting it aren't you?"

"I said shut up."

"Your funeral."

The ship made it through the sandstorm and landed without any problems. The prisoners were unloaded and Jaune kept his gun on Pyrrha until the others began walking away.

"Hey, hey hold it!" Jaune turned to the others, "You go where I say…when I say."

Pyrrha walked up to Jaune.

"Hey." He snapped, "Don't fucking move."

"Someone has a stick up their bum." Weiss nonchalantly eats her food.

"Look who's talking." Jaune countered.

"I don't have one…" Weiss faux being offended.

"Now you don't…mostly." Jaune shrugged.

"Mostly?" Weiss asked.

"Yes." Jaune nodded.

"Just kiss already." Oscar rolled his eyes.

Weiss and Jaune went back to the movie.

"You haven't collected on me yet Jaune."

"You don't move until I say so."

Jaune walked to another prisoner, "Hey, hey hold it! You go where I say…when I say."

"I just wanted to look around." The prisoner said.

"Hey Pyrrha." The other prisoner whispered, "Jaune has his back at you. Attack him!"

Pyrrha snuck up behind him and broke his neck.

"Whoa, gun! I rule!" The first prisoner tried to grab his gun but was electrocuted for his troubles.

"DNA protection." Pyrrha noted, "New meat learns the hard way."

"You know…" Weiss thought it over, "That would be a great addition to our arsenal."

"How so?" Jaune asked.

"I mean it would stop all the theft from The White Fang. Keep the mainframe in Atlas, only have authorized personnel, and unauthorized people get zapped."

"I feel like you're going to be eating those words later." Oscar stroked his chin.

The prison's alarms started blaring.

"We should get moving!" The second prisoner began running to a hatch. He pried it open and Pyrrha jumped in. The security turrets killed the other prisoner before he could follow her.

Continuing down the corridor Pyrrha found a ladder going down. She ended up on top of a generator while a mechanic was working on the panel that controlled it.

"I got a runner here!" The mechanic turned to face Pyrrha.

He swung but Pyrrha dodged with ease. He swung again, but Pyrrha grabbed his fist and punched him in the neck. As he tried to recover, Pyrrha grabbed his neck and repeatedly punched his face until he was gone. She took his security card and used it on a nearby card. The lights were out and she clung to the shadows.

"Shit Pyrrha!" Weiss gagged.

"Was she like this when she was alive?" Oscar asked.

"No!" Jaune yelled.

"She was a great fighter, she took on a whole team of hunters-in-training, she won the Mistral Regional Tournament four years in a row." Weiss added, "But she wasn't a murderer."

"Look around the corner, see what this piece of meat's up to." She heard a guard humming to himself as he walked down the hall. "I gotta drop him." She snuck up behind him and snapped his neck. "I should hide the body, somebody might notice." As she dragged the body into the shadows, a vent tool fell out of his pocket. "Air? Maybe a vent overhead."

She looked up and saw the vent, then the railing to get to it, now she just needed a way up. That's when she saw a pile of boxes in the corner. She climbed up and jumped to the railing and began to inch her way to the vent. A guard came out of the locked door as she was climbing. She let go of the hang rail and landed on the guard crushing his spine. She didn't bother hiding the body as she climbed the boxes and went to the vent.

"Why are there giant metal boxes just laying around?" Oscar asked.

"Are there no storage rooms in this massive prison?" Weiss threw her hands up.

"She just killed another person." Jaune pointed out.

"It is a prison breakout movie, people are going to die." Oscar said.

"If we ignore it, it didn't happen." Weiss ignored the body on the floor.

She crawled through the vent and kicked out a sheet of grating, "Hmm, a med-station. Takes away the hurt leaves the pain." She refilled the health unit with a nearby cartridge on the floor. But she didn't need to use it now, so she left it alone. She walked through the next door and saw another guard.

"I got a runner code red!" He turned and tried to fire his shotgun but it wouldn't fire, "Shit, gun's jammed."

He tried to hit her with it, but she grabbed the gun, made point under his chin, and made him pull the trigger. The shotgun wasn't DNA protected, so, she kept it.

"Her semblance was polarity." Weiss explained to Oscar, "I'll bet money that she used her semblance on the gun."

"Why isn't the shot gun DNA protected?" Jaune asked.

"That's a good question…" Weiss thought it over.

"Only one gun has DNA protection?" Oscar asked, "That seems dumb."

She climbed another pile of boxes to the floor above. The door was unlocked, she opened it revealing a hallway to an elevator. Taking the elevator took her to the observation area before the main entrance. She saw another guard patrolling, once he stopped at the fence she made her move.

"Nice!" He laughed, "Jaune brings us the new meat and they fucking waste him. Thanks for the smooth delivery asshole! You got what you deserved!"

Not wasting anytime, Pyrrha broke the guard's neck, and looted his body for shotgun rounds. She stood up and a foul stench caught her attention.

"She breaks a lot of necks doesn't she?" Oscar asked.

"Well she doesn't have any ammo, what else is she going to do?" Weiss asked.

"Fair enough." Oscar nodded.

"That smell…sewers…could be a way out." Pyrrha found a ladder and climbed to the lower levels. She found a hatch with a lock on it. She loaded her shotgun and blasted the lock off. "The dark…my favorite."

"Ugh." Jaune shook his head, "The smell has got to be horrible."

"I think the urge to escape outweighs the whole it smells bad." Weiss offered.

"Still." Jaune shuddered.

"Wasn't that in another movie?" Oscar asked, "A man crawled through a river of shit and into the rain."

"The Shawshank Redemption." Weiss and Jaune said. They both looked at each other for a few seconds.

"I never read the book." Jaune admitted.

"Neither did I." Weiss answered.

"I swear if you two start making out and I'm the only one watching I'm throwing something." Oscar warned.

"Well…" she heard a guard then saw his flashlight, "Nothing here." His flashlight revealed an explosive barrel, Pyrrha kindly thanked him and shot killing him instantly.

"I wonder how often that would even work?" Oscar asked.

"What?" Weiss asked.

"Just shooting a random barrel and it explodes." Jaune explained.

"It's the sewers, so it's full of methane gas, which is extremely flammable, it could happen…" Weiss shrugged.

"I wanna test this." Oscar planned.

"You want to shoot a barrel full of shit?" Jaune asked, "Can I watch?"

"Okay!" Oscar jumped.

"I'm going too." Weiss sighed.

"You want to shoot a barrel full of shit too?" Jaune asked.

"No, but I need to make sure you two don't accidentally don't blow yourselves up."

"Inmate on the run!" A second guard called out. "Hey ass…" he did get to finish that sentence as Pyrrha blew a hole in his chest. A third guard threw a flare and rushed in, Pyrrha quickly disposed on him too. A fourth guard walked next to the flare and stood there waiting for her. But Pyrrha was quick on the draw and killed him too.

"I got a runner here code red!" A fifth guard was waiting further into the sewers. Pyrrha had one round left, she had to make this one count. She slowly peaked around the corner, "Hey prisoner, show yourself!" Pyrrha rolled out and reduced his head into a fine red paste. She ejected the magazine and reloaded as she continued down the sewers.

"Rise and shine Pyrrha." Jaune's voice echoed, "Rise and shine Pyrrha."

Back in the real world, Jaune kicked her shin, "Rise and shine jackass." He punched in the code that released her from her cage. "Come on, don't act like you're asleep. It's time for you to earn me some money."

"It was all a dream." Jaune crossed his arms, "I hate that damn cliché."

"But she's still going to Butcher Bay." Oscar said, "And you're alive too."

"Well…" Jaune thought it over, "Okay fine."

Pyrrha stood up and looked at Jaune's gun, "You might wanna be careful with that, Jaune. You could hurt somebody." Jaune escorted her off the ship and onto the main entrance to Butcher Bay, "Butcher Bay. You know you always take me to the nicest places Jaune."

"I hear the food's good as well." Jaune pushed her to get her moving, "Can't say I'm gonna miss you Pyrrha."

"But I do…" Jaune whispered.

"We all do." Weiss added.

Oscar patted his shoulder.

"Then don't." She shook her head, she smiled once she saw Ozpin, "Ah Jaune, looks like that memory's still in tact. He don't look all that happy to see you."

"Ozzy's a businessman. Now play nice and we can get this over with quickly."

"It's already over Jaune."

"Secure your weapon Jaune." Ozpin ordered.

"Good to see you too warden." Jaune chuckled.

"So the famous Miss. Pyrrha."

"Oz, the Great and Powerful."

"Finally come to stay, eh? Well, as of this moment Butcher Bay owns your ass…I own your ass."

"That doesn't sound disgusting at all." Weiss shuddered.

"Out of context that sounds horrible." Jaune agreed.

"If your mind is in the gutter maybe." Oscar rolled his eyes, "Come on now."

"She's all yours once I sign her over, Ozzy." Jaune stepped in.

"You're not going to be a problem are you, Pyrrha? 'Cause my boys and I like solving problems."

"Jaune said you were ugly up close. For the first time, I gotta agree with him."

"Hmmmm…nice try."

"I do what I can."

"Already trying to get under my skin eh, Pyrrha?"

"Be easier…if I had something sharp."

"Bounty plus fifty on Pyrrha. Right Ozzy?" Jaune asked.

"I think Pyrrha covers what you owe me Jaune." Ozpin said.

"There's plenty of other slams I can take Pyrrha if you can't afford her."

"Alright, alright." Ozpin nodded, "Perhaps we can come to a number. But don't push it Jaune! Extra or no, Pyrrha stays at Butcher Bay. Period! Full stop! Let's get her processed."

"Jaune." Pyrrha called out as Glynda and another guard took her away, "Better luck next time."

"Prisoner walking!" Glynda yelled, "Pay attention bitch. You are now Butcher Bay prisoner 5421135-2. Remember your number. Remember the rules. MY rules. Now listen, there is no outside at Butcher's, just a whole planet of desert. So check those desires right now, because you will not get out. No one has, no one ever will."

"Who really runs the prison then?" Oscar asked, "Ozpin or Glynda."

"I say Professor Goodwitch because she's the one who's actually managing the inmates." Weiss said.

"Yeah, this Ozpin looks like the guy that never gets his hands dirty." Jaune agreed.

The door opened revealing two arrows. Cell block A and Cell block B. Glynda turned Pyrrha and led her down to cell block A.

"Ok, close the gate!" Pyrrha watched the sunlight fade as the door shut. "No psychical contact with other inmates whatsoever. No contraband of any kind. Don't ask what's contraband, I define it day by day. So spare yourself and carry nothing but lint in those pockets."

They passed a mechanic fixing a speaker and lots more guards waiting for Pyrrha to make a move. Soon enough they reached a gate where the other guard escorting her rotated the lever to raise the gate. Pyrrha and Glynda stepped through, then the gate fell, and the second one raised.

"Hey, Glynda!" One of the guards called out, "When you've dropped that fish into her new tank, we gotta talk. It's 'bout the animals."

"Don't worry. I got Adam by the taint. You'll get your share Cyrus." She turned back to Pyrrha, "There're two cell-blocks in this section: A and B. You're in A." Glynda resumed escorting.

"Hey what are you bringing for us?" An inmate called out.

"Name's Pyrrha. Thinks her shit don't stink."

"THE Pyrrha?"

"Why do I get the feeling that Pyrrha isn't known for winning the Mistral Regionals four years in a row here?" Oscar asked.

"What gave it away?" Weiss asked, "The prison? The murders? The bounty?"

"You had to ask." Jaune sighed.

"Get the fuck back to your cell Deery!"

"Hey Pyrrha!" Deery called out, "Adam's gonna eat you alive!"

"Pyrrha." Another inmate was standing next to a cell, "Name's Trifa. Come talk to me after delousing, ok?"

"This is your hole." Glynda opened the door to her cell, "It's time for us to delouse your filthy ass. Don't breath." She shoved Pyrrha into her cell and locked the door. Pyrrha held her breath as a white fog coated the room. The screen went black as the title card appeared for the first time

The Chronicles of Pyrrha

Escape from Butcher Bay.

"Professor Goodwitch is mean in this one…" Jaune shrunk in his seat.

"Disciplinarian to inmates probably needs a lot more force than a bunch of teenagers." Weiss said.

"Damn…" Jaune sighed, "It feels like only yesterday she was yelling at me because Nora broke something by 'accident'." Jaune used air quotes.

"Sounds like a fun time." Oscar said.

"Not really." Jaune gulped, "Well, I take that back, there was this one time where she pointed at me with a ruler and she said there's an idiot at the end of this ruler…"

"You didn't…" Weiss groaned.

"I did…" Jaune nodded.

"What? I don't get it what'd you do?"

"I looked right at her and said: 'which end?'. I got a week's worth of detention for that one."

"Was it worth it?" Weiss asked.

"I think so." Jaune nodded triumphantly.

/./

A/N: You are all wrong. I've never cared about negative reviews or hate on my works. I read the constructive reviews. I read all of them.

Special thanks to Xenova for being the only one to actually ask if I was okay because the ending came out of nowhere.

The truth is: I'm not okay. If anyone remembers my "Jaune works at Circle K" story Weiss was in it. Weiss represented a real person in my life. Just before the New Decade that friend decided to cut all ties with me. Without warning, just all of a sudden gone. She was the reason I started The Infinite Realities of Jaune Arc in the first place. I can't bring myself to keep writing for a story when every time I look at it I think about Weiss (Can't say real name for obvious reasons).

So, yes, The Infinite Realities of Jaune Arc is over. This is the new reaction fic. I hope to take this in a new direction and hopefully make it like my earlier works. Taking a page from Old Wolf Logan by releasing shorter chapters for one overall story. I didn't like the idea at first, but after how messy the reactions got after doing the whole movie I changed my mind.

Anyway, I hope you guys stick around for the new one. If not, well I can't make you stay. It has been a fun ride with all of you, but nothing lasts forever…

Hopefully I'll see y'all in the new story. If not, I can't thank you enough for sticking with me all this time.