Jaune: Sweet! Phineas and Ferb: Across the Second Dimension is on sale! Man I loved that show as a kid! Did you guys ever watch it?
Ruby: Of course- Well. We watched a good bit of it.
Jaune: What? Couldn't afford the channel or something?
Yang: Well, the movie came out, the one where they Hop dimensions?
Jaune: I though it was really good!
Yang: Yeah, so did we, until ....
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Movie: SUMMER! It's like the world's best story, and it's waiting to be To-old!
Kid!Ruby: *Sobbing her eyes out* MAMA!
Kid!Yang: *Clutching Ruby, Sniffling*
~~~~~
Jaune: Huh.
Ruby: Yep. But we're big girls now! We can handle a movie for little kids!
Yang: Definitely!
Ruby: Uh-Huh!
Jaune: Cool! Would you mind coming over to the JNPR dorm for Movie night then? You can bring Weiss and Blake!
Ruby: Certainly!
~They Could not, in fact, handle the Movie for little Kids~
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"So, who's the most dangerous member of team JNPR?" Yang asked the table unprompted, the rest of her team looking up from their food.
"Hmm, Pyrrha." Weiss said with little thought. "Perfect form, incredible strength and reflexes, she is definitely their ace in the hole."
"Really?" Yang held her stomach. "Nora's stronger, and her energy she brings to a fight is something else,"
Blake was silent in thought for a moment. "The question, it isn't who's the strongest, or most skilled, though. Pyrrha is definitely the best fighter, but Nora is stronger, but the element of surprise and intelligence, are just as deciding a factor in a fight. Ren's not as good a fighter, or as strong, but his mobility and aura control mixed with his ruthlessness, I think make him more dangerous."
"Elaborate." Weiss stated.
"Well, Nora is strong and energetic, but she's always going to come at you head on, so it's easy to counter her, if you don't fight her on her terms. Pyrrha better about that, but she's very civil, so she's not going to fight you outside of arena, or unless you start it. Ren, though? I can see him slitting someone's throat."
The rest of the table stared at her blankly.
"Nah, it's Jaune." Ruby said after a beat, drinking some milk.
"What?" Weiss said flatly. "You must be kidding. He's by far the least skilled, weakest, and most disgra-"
"Ok that's enough, princess." Yang cut her off. "But, she's got a point, Ruby."
Ruby shrugged. "Yeah, that's true, but-" She took a drink of milk. "What's Jaune's fighting style?"
Weiss huffed. "Simple, it's nothing, he doesn't have one."
"Yeah, it's kind of random style."
Blake thought for a moment, seeing a flash of triumph in Ruby's eyes. "Oh, that's your point."
Ruby gave finger guns at the cat-girl. "Exactly! You asked who's the most dangerous! It's Jaune, because, how you going to fight someone who doesn't know what he's going to do next?"
"What?" Yang and Weiss asked simultaneously.
Blake nodded along. "She's got a point, how are you going to react to someone who doesn't know what even he's going to do next?"
"Plus, have you ever been hit by him?" Ruby added, with no one stepping up to the plate. "His skill and style might not be great, but his strength is incredible, and his durability, endurance, and staying power are unmatched if you ask me."
"She's right, you know." A new voice interjected, all of team RWBY turning to face the sudden newcomer.
"Ren? Since when did you get here?" Yang asked.
"Since the beginning," He said simply, sipping from a juice box. "But, it's definitely, Jaune." His eyes became distant and foggy. "Always has been."
"Uh, you ok, buddy?" Yang putting a hand on his shoulder.
Ren went back to normal. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"
"Well, the look of trauma on your face, just kind of,-"
"Don't ever get locked in a food-pantry with Jaune, there's no telling what he'll do, because even he doesn't know."
"How did that even occur?" Weiss asked. "Why were you two even-"
"Nora."
"Oh."
"Well, it's not like we ever have to worry about that."
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"Jaune Arc, you're under arrest for suspicion of forgery to enter Beacon !" Harriet Bree stormed over to the blonde as he was stocking a shelf inside one of Beacons's storage closets. With a sound of confusion and a hand of tomato soup, he turned and let go, screaming.
Harriet, moving at full speed, had no chance to stop, as she knocked away the can of soup, only for another to fall at her feet, as Jaune dropped the armfuls of soup to the ground. Harriet at full momentum, crushed the metal can underfoot, spraying it all over herself.
"Ah! Gross!" She wailed, still charging forward, only to step on another can and slip, flying up into the air and knock Jaune over. Jaune groaned as she knocked into him, recovering quick she mounted his chest, ready to knock him out.
Jaune reaching wildly, grabbed a shaker of pepper, slamming it into her face. Harriet felt her eyes water and nose sting, as she recoiled back, letting Jaune push her off of him, running for the door, Harriet behind him.
Flailing wildly, Jaune grabbed a broom, swinging it wildly around with knocking rows of preserved goods off the shelves and onto the floor, Harriet taking a wrong step trying to dodge the flailing, stepping into a puddle of oil from a broken bottle, sliding forward, right into Jaune's wild strikes.
Harriet felt her head ring and vision swim, then another swing connected, knocking her back and into a row of shelves. She went straight through it, and the shelves falling straight onto her with a groan, the sound of clanging metal and falling supplies consuming the room, as Jaune fled out the door, turning off the lights and locking the door behind him.
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AN: Felt like writing some goofiness.
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Yang: (bursts into the house) Blake! Blake! You gotta see this!
Blake: What is it?
Yang: (holds up utility toolbelt harness) I got a new toy!
Blake: .....Sunshine, that looks ridiculous....
Yang: Ridiculous, but I promise it's gonna be affective!
-Later that Evening-
Blake: (wrists pulling against the restraints binding her to the headboard as she pants and moans) Gods! Yang... you may - holy fuck! You may have... have been on to something~ Oh, GOD!!! I'm cumming! (tenses up and her legs start shaking around Yang's hips)
Yang: (continues to gently ease Blake through her orgasm) You ready for the next size up?
Blake: Oh, yeah~
Yang: (pulls out and reloads a new dildo with the larger spare slung in her harness, and pulls a bottle of lube out of a rear pouch to help slick the fresh dildo) Still think this was a bad idea?
Blake: Fuck no!
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