(Y/N) (L/N) is a sixteen year old cat faunus who has spent the last few years of his life searching for his adoptive mother, Summer Rose. Throughout his adventures all across Remnant, he has come to be known as the Legendary Outlaw, Puss in Boots.
...
As (Y/N) regained consciousness, he felt a white light shine brightly. Just beyond his vision, a voice called out to him.
???: (Y/N)? (Y/N), time to wake up.
When (Y/N) opened his eyes, he had difficulty seeing the figure before him.
(Y/N): Ugh, where am I?
???: Higanbana Hospital. You were brought here shortly after your unfortunate accident with the Grimm Giant.
Upon closer inspection, the figure was a tall man with tousled gray hair and brown eyes. He wore a black suit over a dark green vest, a green shirt, and shaded glass spectacles.
Ozpin
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Ozpin: Do you know who I am?
(Y/N) tried to think but shrugged when nothing came to mind.
(Y/N): Can't say that I do, amigo.
Ozpin: I am Professor Ozpin, headmaster of Beacon Academy.
(Y/N): Right. Well, listen. Thanks for everything, you know, but I am feeling great. Strong like a bull, you know?
He looked at Ozpin with a carefree expression as he clipped his cape on.
(Y//N): Now, do you know a good place to get some gazpacho
Ozpin: (Y/N), this is serious.
(Y/N): What is it?
Ozpin: How do I say this... You died.
(Y/N): Professor... please...
(Y/N) looked at him with a concerned expression, which quickly turned into a smirk as he shrugged.
(Y/N): Relax! I am Puss in Boots. I laugh at death. Hahahaha, you see! And anyway, my semblance gives me nine lives.
Ozpin: And how many of your lives have you used already?
(Y/N): Uhh, I don't know... I never counted. I am not really a math guy, you know?
Ozpin: (Y/N)...
Ozpin looked at him with a serious look while (Y/N) put his hat back on.
(Y/N): Take it easy, professor. Let's see... there was the running of the bulls in Pamplona...
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(Y/N) ran by a fence with crowds of people cheering behind it. Suddenly, he stopped as he rested his arm on the fence post while catching his breath.
(Y/N): Hola señorita. Do you like gazpacho?
Out of nowhere, a herd of Bulls ran by, trampling the cat faunus.
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