3rd POV
The sound of footsteps moved across the halls of a large building, Weiss Schnee walked along with Pyrrha next to her, both looking to be in their 30's.
Weiss: are you sure you want to do this.?
Pyrrha: I need to.The two then opened the door to show two small shrines, one for Ruby, and one for Jaune.
Pyrrha: we lost many that day....but these two sting the most.
Weiss: they were our friends...shame Blake couldn't be here.
Pyrrha: Yang and her have been working to keep protection for the city going.
Weiss: I know, but maybe even five minutes.
Pyrrha: I'll be honest with you. I don't even think Blake wants to see the shrines anytime soon, her wounds really messed with her.
Weiss: she's still kicking though.The two closed the shrine as the sound of sirens was then heard in the distance, causing them to both get on guard.
Weiss: it can't be....
Meanwhile
Civilians ram in the streets as Ren and Nora were seen, Ren missing his left arm while Nora wore a prosthetic leg.
Nora: we need to get them to safety.
Ren: where is it even coming from?Nora then pulled out a scroll.
Nora: warhammer to feline, do you copy?
Blake: copy.
Nora: any visual on the Banshee?
Blake: negative warhammer, nothing on radar, but we heard the screams, over.
Nora: 10/4.Nora put the scroll back in her pocket.
Ren: I'll get in contact with Yang, you keep the flow of civilians going.
Nora: you got it.Nora ran to guide the civilians as Ren pulled out his scroll.
Ren: ninja to anger issues, do you copy?
There was no response, only static.
Ren: Firestarter are you there?
A voice came through the static.
Yang: Ren! Get the civilians going!
The static became much more abrupt before there was dead silence. It was then followed by screaming, it was Yang and she was in pain, then once again the transmission between the two ceased.
Ren: Yang?!
Back to the hideout. Pyrrha walked back to Weiss with a piece of paper in hand.
Pyrrha: all the shields are reportedly up.
Weiss: we weren't hacked.The ground cracked beneath Vale as a purple aura rose from it, Black power spiraling like a tornado moved upwards as glowing white eyes peered through them. Pyrrha lied on the ground as she watched in horror as the aura disappeared, revealing a familiar face. His hair was dark and long and his skin covered in purple cracks, wearing all black and red clothing.
Y/N: Hello Pyrrha....it's been a while.
He placed his hand up as aura began to glow from it. A rapier flew towards him, impaling his hand and catching him off guard.
Weiss: Pyrrha! Get out of here!
Y/N: hello to you too Schnee.He pulled the rapier out from his hand and tossed it to the side, the small hole in his hand quickly healing. His eyes then turned red, black and purple flames surrounding him as he launched over to Weiss and punched her in the face and sent her into the wall.
Weiss: that's.....Yang's semblance.
Y/N: indeedPyrrha looked over at a spear that was on the wall, she quickly used her magnetism and threw it as hard as she could at Y/N, impaling him in the neck and sticking him to the wall.
Pyrrha: come on Weiss!
Weiss quickly got up and began running, Y/N then grabbing the spear from his neck and dropping it like a dirty tissue. The two quickly made it out the door as Y/N looked over to see the shrines.
Y/N: how pitiful.
The two continued running outside as an explosion occurred from the inside, all of the windows shattering within a blink of an eye, the building they considered home crumbling. Y/N walked from the ruins as he looked at the two girls.
Pyrrha: why?!
Y/N: that's the same question I asked you about a decade ago. Why?He raises his hands as aura began to form around them, a bullet quickly flying at him only to be caught. A bullhead flew as a scarred Blake Belladonna was seen on the side, one of her eyes missing and covered with an eye patch.
Y/N: one giant reunion, this should be fun.
An evil smile went across his face as Pyrrha's face was filled with horror.
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The Damaged Heart
FanfictionA young man, a power he cannot control, and a girl who is willing to help, what can possibly go wrong?