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By: Coeur Al'Aran

Jaune had no interest in Ozpin's latest training initiative, especially when it pit boys against girls across Beacon. Cowardice or not, he intended to hide and wait the whole thing out. Leading the male alliance wasn't part of the plan, nor was becoming mankind's final hope. He was a coward, an idiot and a weakling. It was just a shame no one would believe him when he said so!

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And I saw heaven opened, and behold a white horse; and he that sat upon him was from the house of Arc, and in swift vengeance he doth judge and make war to the women.
His eyes were as a flame of blue waters, and on his head were golden strands of justice; and he had a name written, that all men knew, and cometh salvation.
And he was clothed with a vesture dipped in blood: and his name is Jaune.
And the armies which were in heaven followed him upon white horses, clothed in fine linen, white and clean.
And out of his mouth goeth a sharp sword, that with it he should smite the women of Beacon: and he shall rule them with a rod of iron: and he treadeth the winepress of the fierceness and wrath of his almighty sword.
And he hath on his vesture and on his thigh a name written, King Of Man, And Lord Of Beacon.

Description
By: Coeur Al'Aran

Jaune had no interest in Ozpin's latest training initiative, especially when it pit boys against girls across Beacon. Cowardice or not, he intended to hide and wait the whole thing out. Leading the male alliance wasn't part of the plan, nor was becoming mankind's final hope. He was a coward, an idiot and a weakling. It was just a shame no one would believe him when he said so!

www.fanfiction.net/s/12638092/…

And I saw heaven opened, and behold a white horse; and he that sat upon him was from the house of Arc, and in swift vengeance he doth judge and make war to the women.
His eyes were as a flame of blue waters, and on his head were golden strands of justice; and he had a name written, that all men knew, and cometh salvation.
And he was clothed with a vesture dipped in blood: and his name is Jaune.
And the armies which were in heaven followed him upon white horses, clothed in fine linen, white and clean.
And out of his mouth goeth a sharp sword, that with it he should smite the women of Beacon: and he shall rule them with a rod of iron: and he treadeth the winepress of the fierceness and wrath of his almighty sword.
And he hath on his vesture and on his thigh a name written, King Of Man, And Lord Of Beacon.