(uh.. Howdy.)

(uh.. howdy.)

Six could feel herself getting older. Her body elongated yet malnourished. As she grew new memories would appear into her head. Not ones of herself not ones of future or past versions of herself, but instead ones of mono. Constantly falling behind her before finally being able to grab onto her hand as the bridge collapsed.. only for her to drop him... Over and over again. And as she saw these new memories she would curl into a ball as she tugged at the now old tattered yellow raincoat.

Before suddenly she felt something.. the sound of foot steps, six would stand and walk to a door that would emerge as she reached out to it. Before suddenly it vanished. It would be like this for what felt like years. But she knew exactly what this was she had seen mono do something to the TV.. that brought out the thin man.

Eventually the door appeared again and she quickly grabbed the door and practically ripped it off his hinges as she saw.. a young boy.. wearing a paper bag and a grey trench coat that was a bit to big for him as she could see his eyes widen through the holes in the bag he had.

Mono had come.. like she hoped.. but something felt wrong. "He isn't my mono.. is he?" She asked her self before in a split second she was dragging herself through the TV as her mouth opened to reveal many rows of teeth. As she roared out one thing.

"MONO!"

Mono didn't what was going on after six ripped him out of the TV like so many times before but he knew something wrong as what looked like a warped demented and overall hideous parody of the girl he had grown to call his friend was practically clawing out of the TV, her nails as long as needles, her hair filthy, long, and matted as her hood was now resting on her back as he and the real six watched as it opened its maw and roared out in rage "MONO!"

Six immediately grabbed her friend and they ran away as the creature was chasing them down through the pale city, no place was safe to hide as the creature tore through everything and knew every potential hiding spots they could use and eventually

A dead end

Mono would look around for a escape as six could the beast closing in. She wanted to shove mono towards the beast, let it have him but a part of her just couldn't do it and then she saw a ledge as she managed to pick up mono as he looked at her confused.

"six what are you-" mono questioned before six threw him as hard as she could upwards and towards and the ledge as mono landed with a umph before scrambling to his feet as he looked over the ledge and outstreched hoping it was enough to reach her.

"six! Grab my hand! Now!" Mono shouted, his voice dripping with worry as six pulled down her rain coats hood and looked at him. Giving him a big smile.

"just go you idiot... I can handle myself" six tried to reassure him as he looked at her and was about to say something before the beast roared again.

"just go! That things hunting you.. I want you to make this out alive... For our sakes"

The two just looked at eachother before mono nodded as he sniffled. "I-im gonna come back! I-i won't leave you to die!" Mono spoke as he got up and adjusted his bag before running away.

Six just watched as she sneezed... She knew she would never make it out alive... However she did see a loose pipe...

Perhaps she may live for mono to keep his word.

Mono X Six - “Roles Reversed”

It’s a commonality that each and every single Mono will come to realize- that the tall, thin man who wanted to take away his dear friend was… him, all along, trapped a loop. Mono would defeat the thin man and then save his friend, Six, only for to drop him into the pits of hell and run away like it meant nothing to her. Mono would spend unknown amounts of time in that hell- the Signal Tower- waiting for something. Anything. Maybe Six would com back and take his hand the same way he used to do to her and run away together, like friends again. Maybe he’ll be given a television like the ones that trapped him there so he could at least hear or see the outside world. The organic, living and breathing concrete room he sat it decades upon decades, feeling his body grow into the man he once feared. But, by then, he already knew: the thin man he who took away his friend was him, trapped in a time loop, to save his child self from the horror of his fate.

And every Mono that has ever existed becomes trapped in this loop, killing their older self then being betrayed, age, the nube defeated by their younger self. An unfair, painful loop in time that only exists for him to suffer. And like every Mono before him, he wants it to end. And it all starts with Six.

To kidnap Six from under the table, torture her in the Signal Tower, and come back for his child self… But, alas, his child self would defeat him.

But, this time, he had an idea.

“Run ahead,” the thin man would whisper to the young Mono before finally, collapsing into himself. The young Mono stared wide eyed as he destroyed the monstrous thin man. Perhaps that was a threat, he thought at first. But, then again, maybe not. For now, he would just push that thought into the back of his mind, ready to finally open the doors of the Signal Tower and save his dear friend.

The doors were confusing- but, “run ahead” he thought, running into the doors where a strangely familiar tune would play. Perhaps that was the message, right? Run through the doors with the song! But, eventually Mono found Six… or what once was her. It was horrific to see what the thin man had done to her. Her body enlarged and deformed into some sort of monster or amalgamation of a monster and Six’s original self. Run ahead, he thought, grinning whatever he could to smash the music box that this monster held so close. Suddenly, the world turned black; until he found himself in a room where Six protected her music back, and he had to run into the doors strategically to avoid dying.

He was sure by the time he destroyed the music box for the last time that now, everything would be complete… But with the music box gone, it seemed like the hell inside the Tower had began to crumble. Six didn’t even spare him a glance before she started running, and he ran after her. Run ahead, he thought. Why his body gave him the instinct to run ahead, he wasn’t sure, but he pushed past her as she stumbled to run away. And at last, they reached the bridge to safety- and he jumped before the bridge would crumble.

He got down, holding out for Six as she leaped forward, grabbing onto his hand.

A strangely familiar sight. Memories that weren’t his suddenly flooded into his mind, but from a different perspective. Memories that weren’t him, but him- just from a different time. He ran ahead of Six and therefore avoided his fate, and his memories showed him a time when he was holding out for her. And like discarding a piece of trash, Six would just let him fall to the depths of hell.

All this was taking place in matters of seconds, but looking down at Six, he saw the look in her face that wasn’t the same as the Six that he knew before. It was like all good in her was dead. And that alone told him that if the roles were reversed, she would drop him and leave him for dead.

And that’s why even after the anxiety and guilt that piled up on him instantly, he let go of her. The shock in her eyes as he dropped her broke his heart- but as the world crumbled, he didn’t have time to look back and so he just ran.

This time, Six was left to the miserable fate that is the hell of the Signal Tower.

And like she did to him countless times, she would wait. Six would spend unknown amounts of time in that hell- the Signal Tower- waiting for something. Anything. Maybe Mono would come back and take her hand the same way he used to do to her and run away together, like friends again. Maybe she’ll be given a television like the ones that trapped her there so he could at least hear or see the outside world. The organic, living and breathing concrete room she sat it decades upon decades, feeling her body grow into the a woman she couldn’t recognize. And, after so long, she realized: the thin man who took her away was Mono, trapped in a time loop, to save his child self from the horror of his fate. And after so many attempts, he finally won.

The oni, vs the dragon.

thank you for holding the black guard line general,

Your welcome soldier.

Now imma go back to sleep

NEXUS: ONI HUNTER

Gon Armstrong.

Riven Anderson.

Adam Cardinal.

These three intertwine as the ones that came before them did.

These three will be the killers of the iron dragon.

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Weiss laid in her bed as she grumbled to herself before a door opens as jaune steps in. He had the same dorky smile he always greeted her with as Weiss smiled back at him.

Weiss: jaune, how was your parenting class today?

Jaune: it was... Interesting

Weiss: how so?

Jaune: well... The others there were REALLY friendly for some reason. One even tried to give me her number.

Weiss could hear in her own mind a CRACK as her eye twitched.

Weiss: excuse me, one did what again?

Jaune: one gave me her number and... Ok now I realize what they were actually doing.

Weiss: jaune... When I get out of this hospital you, Wryan and me are going to be living Vale... Because I'm about to murder some whores

Jaune: uh snow angel maybe you shouldn't-

Weiss: arc. I've made up my mind

Jaune immediately shut up as he nodded. He knew all to well if she used his last name she was not happy... But for some reason seeing her being protective of him, Made his heart skip a beat.

Gods he loved this woman.

A Lamb Among Hyenas

Jaune: *Entering Parenting class and smiles at some single moms* Hi!

Mom 1: You're new~ What's ya name?

Jaune: Oh, I'm Jaune, and I, uh, got a baby girl,

Mom 1: Welcome, this is a safe space

Jaune: *Smiles and nods* Thank you

Mom 2: Totally! Does... your wife work? Or...?

Jaune: Oh no, we're uh, not married right-

Mom 1: Good

Jaune: ... Uh, she' still in the hospital-

Mom 2: Oh I'm so sorry! What happened?

Jaune: C-Section, There was some complications

Mom 1: hopes she makes it

Jaune: Yeah... she's at the ICU, she's getting better

Mom 1: Poor thing- Can I bring you dinner?

Jaune: ... No... thnak you though, that's very nice...

Mom 1: You sure~?

Jaune: Yeah

Mom 2: You don't want that dinner *Glares at Mom 1* Woman can't warm up a hot pocket, I'll give you my number in case you need, Anything~! What's your number?

Mom 1: My number is I like Anal

Jaune: *Stunned* AYE! WHOA!

(How does your ship react?)