Chapter 29

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After a full day of relaxing, you and Winter went to Ironwoods office at the academy. Winter knocked on the door and Ironwood called from the other side to enter. Upon entering the room after Winter, Ironwoods eyes immediately landed on you and he stood up from his desk with a look of surprise and shock.

Ironwood: Y/N? We thought you were dead. How are you here?

Y/N: It's a bit of a story, so if you've got the time, I'd be more than willing to tell you about it.

Ironwood: Of course, please, take a seat. How long have you been back?

You moved to a chair set on the side of the room and took a seat in it before talking again.

Y/N: I got back late at night a day ago. Just spent time recovering at Winter's apartment till this morning.

Ironwood looked at Winter who was trying to keep a straight face.

Ironwood: And you didn't think to notify me of his return?

Winter: I apologize, sir. I was more concerned with making sure he was back to his usual self.

Ironwood: It's alright. Now, Y/N, you were going to tell me what happened?

Y/N: Right. The test flight for the jet went as planned for the most part. Flora and I did all we really wanted to do with them and had arrived at the landing strip behind Atlas, and she had already landed and I was preparing to land when everything went wrong. I lost almost all control of the aircraft for most of it, but after managing to get the aircraft to turn to the sky, I forcefully ejected myself out due to the ejector seat also malfunctioning. However, when I began trying to teleport away, I couldn't. I eventually found out that both the plane, and my helmet were sabotaged, and the helmet was the reason for me not being able to teleport. A needle or something injected something into me that suppressed my ability to teleport. I legitimately thought I was going to die because there would have been no chance of me surviving a fall like that. However, a giant white Nevermore came out of nowhere, grabbed me midair, and proceeded to fly away from Atlas. It ripped off my helmet so I couldn't even call for help even if I wanted to. We ended up flying over the ocean at some point, and then it changed back to its normal black coloration. 

Ironwood: Wait, it changed from white to black?

Y/N: Yeah. Not even sure how it managed to do that.

Ironwood: I see. Continue.

Y/N: Well, I fell asleep for majority of the trip and when I finally woke up, we were over some strange landscape. Looked like hell. Giant purple crystals jutted out of the ground and the entire land was a dark red color and the sky was covered in dark red clouds. It eventually brought me to the base of a giant castle made of the same purple crystals, and that's when I was captured by a woman that I am sure you know of. A woman by the name of Salem.

Ironwoods eyes narrow at this.

Ironwood: How much do you know?

Y/N: I know that Salem and Ozpin know each other. Even loved each other at one point. I also know Ozpin built a group of people he trusted to fight against her, and that you are one of them, and that is what Ozpin asked me about back at Beacon.

Ironwood: I see. What are your thoughts?

Y/N: I think that it is stupid that this knowledge has been kept hidden from everyone. But I also understand that revealing it would cause issues as well. I also think she needs a better hairstyle. Looking like you have a beehive on the back of your head with sticks coming out of it isn't that great of a look for an evil witch.

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