The many, many, many versions of Jaune arc

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Blake raised an eyebrow

Blake: seven girls? So that would mean Jaune isn't here, it's his sister again?

Nora gasped

Nora: unless, Jauney is a girl!

Ren face palmed

Ren: Nora no....

Sitting at the table was the legendary huntsman Qrow Brawen, sporting a drink as usual.

Summer looked disapprovingly at Qrow, his drinking was a habit he needed to break.

Next to him was a man in an atlas specialist outfit, with no sleeves and a red strip across his chest. This was clover ebi, leader of the atlas team of ace ops, and the "luckiest man alive"

Winter raised a brow

Winter: clover, why is he here?

Qrow grumbled slightly at the screen

Qrow: luckiest man alive my ass. Stupid luck semblance, stupid ace ops, stupid atlas bitches

On his right was winter schnee, sporting a very similar look to clover but with a blue stripe.

And finally next to the person at the head of the table, was general ironwood. Looking very disheveled, with an uncut beard and messy hair, along with bloodshot eyes.

Ozpin was very quickly worried at the sight of his normal unshakable friend, something major had to happen to make him look this way

Watts's smile only grew wider

At the very head of the table sat a boy, one who looked to be barley Ruby's age. He wore some farmers clothes.

It was a strange sight, with so many people of such power and experience, here sat a child at the head of the table.

What was even stranger was the child seemed to glow a dull green, and had a cane in his hand.

Goodwitchs eyes widened at the sight

Ozpin sighed

Ozpin: I knew this host body couldn't last forever

Weiss: why is he glowing, and why does he have ozpins cane?

(They know of ozpins resurrection from last chapter, but not how it works or what it looks like)

View: simple, that is ozpin. His body was killed, so his soul now inhabits this boys body.

Ozpins voice spoke from the boys

Ozpin: I know you are all wondering why I have gathered you all here today, I apologize for taking you away from your jobs of slowing Salems plans, but this is of utmost importance.

Many at the table now gave ozpins their complete attention, with even Qrow putting his flask away and listening.

Ozpin: we have always been fighting a losing battle, a battle against an enemy that could not die, and with powers far greater then any one of us. She has always been ahead in every race.