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Pseudosingularity: Multilayered Fantasy Fantasma Layer 2+3

"So lets bring it down to chaldea defeated a lot of gods which makes me question how you all managed to survive?" asked Jaune. "To be honest. Now that you say it i also question that. I chalk it to "Human spirit"." said Knight. "Honestly. I am surprised at how we managed to survive and come out sane." said Ruby. "We weren't sane in the first place." said Knight. "True. No sanity to loose." said Ruby.

"We are fine with them but we can't exactly go to town with those open." said Fujimaru while his sister pulled down her sleeve. "You could try to put make up on it." said Ruby. "Nah. We only try to hide them when should not stand out. Each one is a glorious tale to us. Like that one where Mash tried to wield a sword for the first time. Or this one which we got when we fought sutur in the scandinavian lostbelt." said Gudako happy. "Yeah each one is a memory. maybe not always a good one. But a memory none the less." said Fujimaru.

"That is a mature way to see it." said Summer. "I would probably tattoo my achivements on my skin if i think like that." said Yang. Summer looked at her. "I said if! IF i think like that." said Yang to safe herself. Qrow then began to fake cough. "Cough" like team tattoo "Cough" when we were drunk"!" coughed Qrow. 

"What is it with your mother and beacon backstories? At this point we have to over take them at exciting back stories." asked Nora already thinking of a way to ride on a beringel to mistral and back. "We don't know! Mom never told us her stories from the beacon time before she left. But we definitly have to over take her." said Yang with Ruby nodding.

"I think Ruby already has a lead on that." whispered Blake to Weiss. "Yep." whispered Weiss back.

"Wow. Then you have quite a story to tell." said Ruby. "Yeah. We have a long story. But we have to go down now." said Gudako before all looked to Romulus=Quirinius in his giant, glowing, golden, winged armor and Knight with his wolf ears. "What?" both asked. "Ehm... human preasantable? And i mean presentable for non magic. Even Heracles wears a... what could be considered giant sweat pants and shirt. He even wears shoes." asked Cas Cu. "AAAAARgh!" shouted Heracles who didn't like his new clothing for it limits his movement.

"how did you even hide someone like Heracles?" asked Pyrrha confused. "Oh that is simple. When a whole city belief that a glittering zombie with missing body temperature, supernatural strengh and an frankly uncanny hunger for brains is a normal human then we just needed to do small adjustments. Honestly. That happened so often at this point that we call it the "Clark kent phenomenon" as a joke." said Knight. 

"Come on it can't be that bad." said Jaune. Knight then pointed at Blakes bow which constantly moves even without wind and how it is standing stiff on her head without any thing being seen that anchors it. "... I stand corrected." said Jaune emberassed at how oblivious they were of Blakes faunus status. And how easy they chalked up the cat mint they occasionally found her with to a weird kink.

"Oh yeah right." said Knight and pulled out a can of greek magical mist. "What i got that on the internet." said Knight and with a simple spray he looked completely human. They looked now to Romulus. "Oh no. You won't get us in those uncomfortable restraints called jeans. Only the comfortable pants of my armor are worthy on being worn on my divine legs. For my armor is rome." said Romulus who prefered the toga, tunic and the greek chiton over the pants.

"Why is he so angry about wearing pants?" asked Yang. "They are more practical in battle." said Blake. "Absolutely." said Winter.

"That is because rome didn't exactly had alot of taste for pants. He is rome and rome doesn't like pants. He prefers literally everything else to them, even the pants of his armor. The only pants he wears are from Miss crane and that is because she uses silk so smooth and airy you won't even notice it. But contrary to Nero, who goes full on nude sometimes he prefers the tunic. Also can you imagine yourself wearing pants by 45 celsius, in a forrest, in a time where the ac was a distant dream and you had a nation to build with bare hands. Not with machine but with an axe and a dream." said Knight.