Jacklyn POV
Dear God, I hate fund raisers... all people do is talk, and flash their money, and drink a lot. I admit I was only here to protect Weiss. I shadowed her, making sure nobody did anything shady. I stood next to her to get a drink, nothing alcoholic of course. Soon after, I heard a lady drunken yelling behind me. I can see the anger in Weiss, so I put my hand on her shoulder.
Jacklyn: Allow me to handle this bimbo.
She nods and walks away. I walk towards the lady, and I try to put on a "happy" face.
Jacklyn: You're having a good time, aren't you?
Trophy wife: And who is this machine?
I throw my drink into her face while still holding my glass.
Y/N: I'm a survivor, you drunk arrogant skank. I'm sure you're the kind of trophy wife who he married just to let you participate in marriage. Now, I'm only gonna say this once: get the fuck out before you experience the wrath of a Titan guardian.
I show my hand, and arc energy flows into my hands. And the look on that bitch's face was priceless, and everyone was either laughing or hollering from how hard I roasted her.
Husband: Please don't... that won't be necessary, we were just leaving.
Jacklyn: Good boy. Run along now...
They start to leave, but the wife whips around, and looks at me.
Trophy wife: Do you know who I am?
Jacklyn: No, I don't, nor do I wanna. But I could give you a hint if you don't know.
I pulled out Ambassador, and aimed at her. They left, might I add rather quickly, and the crowd applauded me. I took a bow, and returned to Weiss.
Weiss: Note to self: don't make you angry.
She playfully bumped my shoulder, but sadly the victory was short lived as a certain dick lord approached us.
Jacques: Do you have any idea what you just did?
Jacklyn: Aside from saving your daughter from having a panic attack, summon a boarbatusk, and publicly shame you? I just wished there was a taxidermist for that trophy broad, so the husband could mount the head on the wall.
Weiss couldn't help but giggle from that.
Jacques: How da-
Jacklyn: Forgive me if I made it sound like I was finished, and passively gave you permission to speak. Now then, if I wanted to, just by myself, I could level this entire mansion. Don't get the impression that I won't, Mr. Father of the year... more like failure of th-
I felt a sting on my cheek, and I looked back at him. I knew he slapped me, but now...
Jacklyn: My turn.
I pull out Ambassador, and cycle a shell into the chamber. I flip the beverage table over, and I climb over it, pinning Jacques under the table, the barrel pointing straight into his eye socket. A gunshot is heard, but not from me. I look over, and I see the General with his revolver.
Ironwood: Party is over, ladies and gentlemen. Please make your exits immediately.
The crowd slowly left, leaving the four of us, and the other Schnee siblings.
Jacklyn: You better be glad HE was here. Otherwise, your head would've disappeared like a magic trick.
I make the Ambassador disappear, and stood up next to Weiss.
Jacklyn: You okay?
Weiss: Yes... thank you.
I lifted the table off the family tyrant, and he crawled out. Before he pushed himself up, I grabbed him by his collar, and pinned him against the wall.
Jacklyn: If you dare hit me again, or Weiss, I will wear my combat heels so you can hear my steps on the marble floor so you would have time to seek forgiveness.
I point my finger at his face, and arc energy sparks and lightly reaches his face.
Jacklyn: You listen for my footsteps.
I let him go, and walk away with Weiss right behind me.
Jacques: It's a shame your brother didn't come with you...
Jacklyn: Yeah... he would've actually killed you for slapping me.
I kept going, and Weiss entered her room. She sat on the bed, breathing heavily. I sat next to her, comforting her the best I could.
Weiss: Thank you... I hate this place, and I hate HIM...
Jacklyn: Then you're gonna need some help.
Weiss: What do you mean?
I get up, and move all the furniture in the room, leaving an open space.
Weiss: What are you doing?
Jacklyn: I'm gonna help you get into shape. That's what I'm doing.
She has a look of surprise, but she gets the picture. She grabs a weapons case, and pulls out Myrtenaster.
Weiss: When do we start?
Y/N POV
I think I had a bit too much to drink last night... and last I checked, I still had pants. I looked down, and the waitress from the bar was on top of me completely naked. Oh dear... Dammit, I wish I could remember how it went down. Anyways, I'm lucky I don't recognize the place, so I slip out from under her, and replace it with a pillow. I quickly get dressed, and just as I walked out the door, I heard a yawn.
Waitress: Thanks for last night... I really needed the stress relief~.
Y/N: Good deal. Now, I gotta get back to my friends before some of them castrate me.
I rushed out the door, and I head to where the teams are staying at. I look at my scroll, and I see multiple missed calls from the girls. Oh shit, I'm in trouble. I summoned my sparrow, and just as I reach the location, I see them all out front, and not too happy. I slowly back up my sparrow.
Y/N: I guess I came at a bad... tiiime...
Before I could get away, I feel a strong pull from Pyrrha pull me off my sparrow, and I face them.
Pyrrha: Please explain your whereabouts last night.
Y/N: Would you believe if I said intelligence gathering?
Ruby: Hardly.
Y/N: Damn, I mean that actually was the truth.
Nora: Last I checked, intel gathering requires not missing calls.
Y/N: Patchy signal?
Ren: Dude... just stop. You're digging yourself deeper than you can pull yourself out.
The others nod, so I did the only thing I could think of...
Y/N: Do I see another Wyvern in the distance over there?
They all looked behind them, and I quickly summoned my drop ship.
Y/N: I see him taking off, gonna go after him. LOVE YOU ALL!!!
I got into my ship, and I took off quickly.
Ghost: Was that really your plan?
Y/N: HOW DO I EXPLAIN TO THEM THAT I HAD DRUNK SEX WITH A BARTENDER?!?!?
???: YOU DID WHAT?!?!?
I looked at my scroll, and I see an active connection with the girls.
Y/N: Oh shit...
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The Hunter of Remnant Volume 2 (RWBY x Male Guardian Hunter Reader)
FanfictionThe sequel to my first story. Uldren Sov is still alive, despite being shot by Jacklyn. After a sad funeral, someone is on a mission to find the man that nearly killed those he holds dear to him.