so you wanted more, here you go.

there will be an official story starting from the beginning. I am just working on it.

creative Director is someone who probably would like to remain anonymous.

big man, if you see this, even if it isn't as you envisioned it.

Adam watched as his soldiers started to make a break for the bushes and trees. It would be over, they were surrounded by the mistralian police and the menagerie faunus.

Standing up from being knocked down by his love, he seethed.

"I am going to make you regret ever coming back…"

"More police are on their way, Adam. Huntsmen too." Blake paused for a moment before trying to speak again, but he interrupted her.

"Still too afraid to face me on your own." There was a bit of sweetness in his evil chuckle. Knowing she was always running away, knowing she was afraid of him, he would prey upon her weakness.

"I'm here for Haven, not you." She was defiant in her tone. There was something she was hiding, or she finally worked up whatever courage she had to finally face him.

He was angered, with a draw of their weapons and taking positions, he knew she was still afraid.

"You're still afraid, and you should be, I've made some powerful friends while you've been away."

A gunshot going off to his right, he let the bullet get absorbed into his sword as he turned to face the new challenge. A blonde haired man, with nunchucks swinging. His tailed curled to his back as he jumped side to side ready to fight.

What was even more curious as the blonde fellow faunus, even though his open shirt showed his physique. The mask he wore was one of the most troublesome groups.

Upon his face, he wore a copy of the Wolf's mask. The same Wolf that had caused his troops to abandon their posts and run with their tails between their legs.

"So have we." The somewhat muffled voice spoke to him. "The monkey faunus stopped his spinning of his weapons, his chest raised as he took a deep breath.

As his chest collapsed from the releasing of stored air, his vocal chords ripped a mighty roar. While it wasn't as powerful as they one that would follow. It wasn't a war cry, it was a signal.

From behind, the anger by the reposing howl silence the battlefield. Whatever weapons were locked disconnected, whatever weapons fired ceased. A guttural, angry sound, something that a the most ravaged of vocal cords. It echoed in the air, ripping the air in two.

Then a scream if someone being injured sailed towards them. A body of a white Fang soldier flew from the foliage. His body his the ground with a meaty thunk. Face up, Adam could see the life drain from his eyes. As the mask had been knocked off and he drowned in his own blood from the collapsed chest.

Something hard hit him, and he knew who it was.

The sound of many footsteps rushed from the bushes.

It was the Pack, taking up the formations of firing lines and aiming their weapons at the White Fang.

The heavy footfall and the sound of gravel crunching introduced the nearly seven foot tall armored man. His massive war hammer was coated in a deep red, held in one hand, it was held. Thruster steamed from the recent use against the unfortunate runner, blood spots of his victims stained the white armor. The spots dropped indicating they were fresh.

Striding forward and looking at Adam with a deep blue bloodshot eye. The Wolf stopped and looked straight at him. Taking the weapon and placing both hands on their respective places. The thruster warmed up indicating he was ready.

"Drop your weapons now!" One of the Pack males called out.

"Or don't, the Wolf is still hungry." A female from the Pack called out. A grin across her face letting everyone know she didn't care.

"Adam…" there was malice mixed in as he called his name. "Adam…" somehow his red eyes became even more red.

"But he is here for you." Blake's voice was muffled as he turned. Instead of the White Fang mask she once wore, it was now the mask of the Wolf.

It clicked for him. She wasn't running away ever again, now she was opposing them. And she did so...by bringing their bane to them.

With speed impossible for the large giant, Adam didn't have time to react to the massive hammer connecting across his temple.

Jeanne Arc, placed her hands onto the wound. Weiss aura was shattered. Trying to keep pressure to stop the bleeding, she cried. She wouldn't have another Pyrrha. She could see it in her first crush eyes. The same way life drained from them.

"Weiss! Please, stay with me!" She pleaded. While Weiss laid there, checking and barely breathing.

Her semblance was that of similar to Yang's, she got hit she hit harder. But in this case she would take a semblance where she got hit, others would heal.

Over Weiss body, she prayed while her friend bled out. Hoping for a god forsaken miracle. For someone to help.

Those prayers were answered in the most unconventional form. Instead of an angel coming down from the heavens, the door that Hazel had closed and locked, broke in a form of thousands of splinters raining down.

Her brother, The Wolf had come.

"What!" Cinder Fall had screamed at the intruder, while the others remained silent at him. Somebody was being dragged by their throat. As if they were a tennis ball, he lifted the red head and threw him at the still shocked Fall maiden.

The body rocketed and took the woman off her feet. A violent meat thwack was heard as both persons hit the ground and groaned.

His eye swept the room, noticing his sister over her friend. With a burst of speed, he reached her.

Without Jeanne having to say a word, he placed his hand over her chest. With a brilliant glow of gold, aura was being restored and the wound started to close.

"Huh...wha?" The injured girl mumbled. Looking at who was over her, her eyes widened and Jeanne pulled her into a hug.

"Weiss, you're okay!" The blonde girl cried.

"You're more than what we were told." Hazel spoke from above the downed drunk. "You're not as savage as they claim." He pointed to the bodies of Cinder and Adam. The Wolf stood up and readied his hammer that put Magnhild shame with it's size.

He roared again, with the sound of only the most tortured and twisted vocal cords could produce. The place shook and the chandelier swung from the air being distorted. As Hazel response, he jammed two more dust crystals into his arms.

Both large men charged at each other. As Jaune swung his hammer overhead. Hazel blocked but was brought to his knees as he planted his hands to stop the motion. Hazel's arms cracked from the impact and the fleas in his hands were mush. His aura immediately began to work on the wounds.

Seeing no other option with the boy's immense strength. He rolled away from the heavily armored and masked man. The hammer continued its original path and smashed the ground where he once was.

Quickly switching off the defense, Hazel charged the Wolf. With an attempt to tackle, the boy dropped his hammer and sprawled back. His body weight combined with the weight of the armor was a little more than what Hazel could deal with.

The Wolf began to punch, the rattling of his head was the only indication that Hazel was being assaulted. As they majority watch the fight, no one notice Cinder stand up and launch a fireball at the Wolf.

The blast connected, only leaving a small scorch mark on the Wolf's back. The Wolf froze for a second before grabbing Hazel by his collar. Lifting him up with ease, he brought his head down.

The sound that the headbutt made many gasp. The sound of bones cracking and metal tearing, indicated that the connecting hit was successful. Hazel dropped like a sack of potatoes as his nose gushed blood.

Picking up his hammer he turned to Cinder Fall. The woman summoned her glass bow and fired an arrow. The arrow broke against the metal as Jaune slowly walked forward.

"You will not stop me from claiming what is mine!" She summoned her swords and charged. Unlike Hazel, she had agility and grace on her side.

She aimed for the thin lines of fabric not covered by his blood stained white armor. He wasn't built for fast strikes. He could take the punishment, from the years of hard labor, torture and humiliation. Watching others fall in that prison, the conditions and the abuse. It had forged his soul to hold the largest aura reserves ever recorded in history.

But they didn't need to know that.

Cinder's assault came to a stop when she aimed for the eye. A gauntlet hand stopped the blade by grabbing the sharp glass. He growled as he looked into her eye with his bloodshot one.

"No...more…" his gravel and guttural voice. Mixed in with restrained anger. His grip tightened and the blade shattered. Cinder attempted to back away but was caught unaware of the reach his hammer had.

With the thruster igniting, it was fast enough to make a meaty blow into her side. Maiden power or not, her aura was taxed heavily. The sound of ribs breaking and puncturing her lungs and liver sent her into the wall. Her body cracked the wall and she planted face down as a crimson trail leaked from her lips.

As Ruby and Hazel raised their heads, Mercury was caught unaware after watching Cinder beaten so easily. Yang's gauntlets fired off a round into the back of his head. His aura broke as his shock left him unaware and he crumpled to the ground.

Yang turned to Emerald, but Emerald reacted first. Frantically firing at Yang, her shots missing as the brawler weaved and ducked the rounds. Ren came up from behind and let his kick to the back of her head to work. She stumbled forward allowing Yang to close the distance. Her first punch landed into her nose, the second drove into the solar plexus. Windless and dizzy, Emerald fell to her knees, but another sock across the jaw knocked her clean out.

While to scuffle unfolded, and the Wolf stood over the once proud and merciless woman. Raven opened a portal and dragged Vernal with her.

"A change of plans." She whispered before disappearing, leaving Professor Lionheart all by himself on the stairs.

Members of the Pack moved in, their battle outside having finished. They surrounded the entrance, not allowing for anyone to escape.

The remaining were still shocked at the merciless intervention that Jaune Arc had brought. He grabbed Cinder and threw her away from the wall. Her eyes struggled to open, when they did, she froze.

The Wolf had raised his hammer and was about to bring it down. As if the judge had declared a sentence for a criminal. He was her judge, jury and executioner.

"Wait!" The voice of Ruby shouted. She stood over Cinder as well. "We can't kill her, or we're no better than them." She pleaded.

Cinder felt disgusted at the sight. While Ruby was trying to save her, the same one who watched her killer Pyrrha. She couldn't stand the display, attempting getaway she found a very heavy boot plant itself into her stomach rather forcefully. Causing more blood to be spit up and onto the white armor of the Wolf.

"She...destroyed...Vale...killed…many…" his breathing was heavily taxed with the distorted voice no one should have. "Never...again…" he looked down. The furious blue and red eyes bore down into her.

"We all know what she did! But that doesn't give us the right!" Ruby shouted even louder.

"I...was...you...want...world...safe…" he lowered his hammer. Pointing to Hazel, Mercury and Emerald, the Pack began to grab them. Their bodies were dragged, even as Hazel weakly struggled.

"I...seen...many…pass…" he growled, a squeak of pain voiced itself as he pressed his weight harder on the Fall maiden. Her hands weakly grasped and clawed at the armored appendage "Her...soul...gone…" Cinder's eyes widened when looked down at her. Beneath his boot, she found it ironic.

She wanted to crush everyone beneath her heels, but now she was the one to be crushed. A hidden smile was disguised as she forced her teeth together in pain. She could respect him, he saw the threat and he wasn't going to let it get away.

Even if that threat was herself.

The Wolf tossed Ruby his weapon. The lithe girl tried to catch it, but the weight was too much. She was beneath it, looking up as he grabbed the vial woman.

Cinder's gasp of air was brief. She found a single gauntlet hand wrap around her throat with a voice grip and lift her in the air. The spine in her neck struggled to stay in one piece.

Her hands pounded away, her frantic amber eye told unacceptance to the bloodshot blue of his singular one.

"No! Cinder! Plea-" a butt-stroke from one of the Pack silence Emerald while Hazel and Mercury gazed on at the execution.

Tired of the woman fighting back, he gripped one wrist. His arms moved easily as the flesh ripping sound gave out. Cinder tried to scream in pain but her blue face couldn't make a sound due to the obstruction in her throat.

"Oh my god… " Weiss weakly whispered and shivered at the sight. Jeanne began to turn green at the brutality her brother displayed.

With a final tug, Cinder's arm came off. Strings of flesh that once held the arm in desperation snapped. Blood jutted out of the wound as Jaune dropped her.

Cinder cried and screamed in pain. Her aura fully gone, she was defenseless as the monster stood over her. Her hazy tunnel vision focused on him, her ringing ears blocked out the cheering of his Pack.

"No!" Cinder cried out. She started to crawl away with the remaining of her good limbs. She was seized once more when a boot crash behind her ankle. As the broken bone jutted out of the skin she cried out once more. This time tears falling freely as more blood spit out of her mouth.

Wolf seized his weapon from the small brunette, allowing her to stand. She didn't as she watched him march over to Cinder. He flipped her over onto her back. Her chest heaved heavily as the terrified amber orb gazed upon him.

"No...MORE!" His voiced howled into the room. He raised his hammer once more. This time activating the thruster. "NEVER...AGAIN!"

The hammer was brought down. Cinder screamed her last. The hammer crashed into her skull, the sound of death was disrupted by the sound of the floor breaking and a red mist sprayed upward.

Cinder's blood and brains coated his hammer's head when he lifted up. The sight of her caved in face was the final straw for many. Ruby, her sister, and Weiss began to dry heave. Ren's eyes widened as Nora turned into him to hide the sight.

It was not lost on them what she had done. All the lives ruined and destroyed from the Fall of Beacon. All the people who had died, orphans, widows and widowers who now roamed in Vale. Their suffering in loss was vast, all crafted by this woman and her schemes. She was about to do it again without blinking.

To see her ended in such a brutal display wasn't as welcomed. They had their dark thoughts about what they would do to her, but they had too great of morals to follow.

The Wolf didn't have such morals.

Jeanne felt the weight from her shoulders lift as her brother ended the woman's life. The same woman who took the girl who loved her from her world.

Oscar stood there silently and shocked. Ozpin sighed in his head, preaching about how revenge takes away at a person.

"The...rest…" the Wolf turned to face the three captives. "Can...you...be...saved?" He leveled the hammer at his waist, waiting for an answer.

The Mercury heard the sound of Emerald crying. He didn't like Cinder as much as Emerald did. She wrapped them up into her game, following someone who was even darker than her.

"You just gonna kill them too?" An angered Qrow spoke up. Hugging his niece after watching the brutal display. "As much as I appreciate what you did, you could've listen to us. She had info we needed, can't have it when she's dead."

"She pulled us into this," Mercury spoke up. "She practically owned us, I only followed her because I had nowhere else to go."

The Wolf huffed at his words, his eye judging them. The quiet sniffles of Emerald in front of him caught his attention. Her attention was on Cinder's body, her quiet pleas for her to get up, for Cinder to save her.

"She got Stockholm syndrome," Mercury let the Wolf know. "Cinder took her in when she was an orphan, the reason why she always licked her heels." The Wolf kneeled down, tilted her chin up to face him.

"She...used...you…" Emerald shook her face free, a scowl across her face as she shouted.

"No! Yo-You're wrong!" Jaune stood up and looked at Hazel.

"You're...mind...no...change…" a spat like hiss came forth.

"You are choosing poorly, to serve under Ozpin and his followers Wolf." Hazel narrowed his eyes. The Wolf laughed his head off. The cruel sound of his vocal twisting as if were echoing within itself.

"No...serve...just...free…" the Wolf raised his hammer, bits of Finder falling off. Looking both at Mercury, he pointed the hammer at him. "You...belong...in...pack…" he pointed his hammer at Emerald and Hazel. "You...drown…" he grunted his final word as decided their fates. The pack members holding them laughed.

Emeralds eyes widened in shock as Mercury shouted a protest.

"Wait, let me talk to her, let me change her mind!" The Wolf nodded his head.

"Three...days…" he placed the hammer on his back. The magnetic locking system activating, as he strolled out with his captives.

"Jaune!" He turned to face his little sister running up to him and giving him a hug, not caring that the blood got on her. "Thank you."

He returned it, taking care not to use his strength and hurt his sister. A tight embrace was given to his family member.

"Of...course…older...brother...cares…" he chuckled.

"You're only two minutes older than me dingus." She mumbled. "Stay safe, please." She let him go. Her blue eyes looking into the warmth that the his crazed blue one did.

"I...will…" he turned and started to walk out. The sight of Blake appeared, holding a copy of his mask. She approached him with a warm smile, handing the replica back.

"Thank you for coming." She held out her hand. He grasped her and gave a firm shake.

"You're...team…" he motioned to the three girls now surrounded Weiss. Blake looked at them for a second before her ears flattened.

"I know, it's...hard…"

"You...came...far...they...are...there…" His voice was soft. "You...deserve...them...you...helped...Haven…" he patted her on the shoulder before stepping outside.

The police, the huntsmen and the ones from Menagerie all made a path as they gazed on the bloody form of the Wolf. Many shocked, angry and accepting faces were a blur as he passed them. He didn't care for their opinions, he only cared about his Pack.

Blake watched him disappear into the foliage from once he emerged. Before turning she could hear the shout of excitement of her friends.

"Blake!" They all shouted in unison.

Well, what do you think?

They kill they saint in him.