The many, many, many versions of Jaune arc

Remove the blindfold

Ozpin grimaced slightly "I do not. But if I dont try then you will harm my students, and that is something I cannot allow."

"So be it, headmaster."

Malgus and Ozpin then charged each other, each fighter letting out a fierce war cry as they did. Magic cane met saber as they went blow for blow in a dance of death. They became a blur of red and green, and those watching quickly became entranced by it.

But as view rose again from the floor, he could see what no one else could. He could see that Ozpin was going to lose. It was subtle, but he could see Ozpin starting to slow, and Malgus only growing faster as he swelled with dark power.

The old wizard that was Ozpin was a powerful warrior, but Malgus was a Sith Lord. A being that could pull a airship from the sky with just his mind. Malgus was a unstoppable force, he would defeat ozpin, it was only a matter of time.

Salem could defeat Malgus, her immortality would make it a game of attrition that Malgus couldn't win. No matter how many times Malgus destroyed her, Salem would return again and again. Combined with the fall maiden cinder, they could put down malgus with minimal casualties.

But they wouldn't help, no matter what view did or promised, he knew they wouldn't. Salem was a stubborn person by design, it is a trait every version of her shares. She blames her Ex husband for every little thing that has happened to her, and would be more then happy to sit by and watch him suffer.

No other person in the audience is strong enough to battle a Sith, much less one of Malgus's caliber. Qrow, goodwitch and ironwood together would stand a chance, but it would be a minimal one at best.

There was one other, a person he had planned to add later. They would stand a better chance, with their incredibly powerful semblance could cut through aura and possibly bypass the siths saber.

But the white fang hero would cause more trouble then good, it wouldn't be worth it in the long run.

If they all jumped Malgus, they would have a chance. But this strategy would cause the death of so many in his audience, which brought view back to his main fear.

He could not lose his audience, not when they were so important, not when they had so much to see and learn. They needed help, but If view opened the floodgates there was no telling how many would come through.

But it was worth the risk

And so, View fired a beam into the ceiling, causing a huge explosion that gathered everyone's attention. Colors flew everywhere like a storm, and more explosion rocked the theater.

And the multiverse surged

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For a few moments nothing happened, the colors still flew around but nothing came from them, and malgus let out a loud cackle at the sight.

"Is this supposed to scare me? I have fought beings far above your power little orb, I have danced with death and stared down the Abyss! You are all ants beneath me!"

Malgus's speech was abruptly interrupted when one of the flying colors slammed into the ground in front of him, before it slowly began to take shape. At first it resembled nothing they knew of, just a formed color, but then it took the shape of something vaguely humanoid.