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File Name: Yang Schnee-Xiao-Long
Hero Name/Codename: Solaria Prima
Nicknames, Aliases, and Titles: The Dawnblade, The Golden Dragon, Beacon of Hope,
Age: 35
Gender: Female (She/Her)
Sexuality: Homosexual (Lesbian)
Species: Human/Silver-Eyed Warrior
Marital Status: Currently married to Winter Schnee-Xiao-Long
Relatives: Taiyang Xiao Long (Biological Father, Deceased), Raven Branwen (Biological Mother, Deceased), Summer Reaper-Rose (Foster Mother, Deceased), Ruby Reaper-Rose (Half-Sister, Disowned)
Affiliation: Guardians of Humanity
Civilian/Business Attire:
(Art by iesupa and ZainKyugo)
Appearance: After six years had passed from the final battle within RWBY Prime, the Golden Dragon had changed drastically.
Yang Xiao-Long’s appearance has evolved into a stunning and captivating presence. Yang’s eyes are a mesmerizing blend of silver and lilac, giving her a unique and enchanting gaze. The combination of these colors reflects her status as a Silver-Eyed Warrior and adds an ethereal quality to her appearance. Her long, thick, wavy blonde hair is a defining feature, cascading down her back in luxurious waves. Through the blonde locks, glowing highlights of fiery red and purple weave, creating a striking contrast and adding an otherworldly radiance to her look. The red highlights symbolize her fiery spirit, while the purple represents her connection to powerful celestial energies. Yang possesses an athletic and toned build, a testament to her rigorous training and combat prowess. Her physique is characterized by well-defined muscles and an agile frame, allowing her to move with both grace and power.
(Art by Mirzers)
In her Dawnblade armor, she is clad in shimmering armor that glints in the light; her gauntlets take on a formidable dragon-like shape, echoing a power Ruby has never seen before. The armor is predominantly white, symbolizing purity and the radiant light of her divine role. It is adorned with intricate gold accents, highlighting the regal and divine nature of her new position. The black underlayers provide a striking contrast, highlighting the armor’s elegant, intricate design. The helmet is sleek and futuristic, featuring a visor that offers both protection and an aura of mystery. The gold accents on the helmet enhance its majestic appearance.
The shoulder pads are intricately designed, with gold accents that emphasize their importance. They add to the armor’s overall imposing and formidable presence. The boots are equally detailed, with patterns that enhance their aesthetic appeal. They provide both protection and mobility, allowing Yang to move with grace and power. A flowing light purple cape is attached to the back of the armor, adding a touch of elegance and movement. The cape symbolizes the divine light and protection that Yang now embodies as Solaria Prima.
After the War and Personality: Following the devastating events of the War of Vacuo and the Multiversal Convergence in RWBY: Death Blossom, Yang Xiao-Long has emerged as a formidable leader, embracing her ‘destiny’ with unwavering resolve and a heart forged by the fires of loss and duty especially since in the new world the girl who once thought she was invincible was forced to learn a hard truth after Issei Lucifer had defeated her in single combat with ease. Yang has had to learn how to become a true leader and Hero since the Guardians of Humanity is her Hero Organization with her being the Number 2 Hero, right underneath All Might, who Yang is a fan of since she respects the Symbol of Peace and learns from him how to be a better hero until Yang is given a part time job opportunity at UA High where surprisingly she also meets Issei Lucifer who was teaching there as well to help educate the children of the next generation, also to assist in combat against the sinners and Overlords who are still in hiding.
Yang has come to accept that her beloved sister, Ruby, is gone for good, replaced by the formidable and malevolent Deathsinger, as much as she thinks the Brother of Darkness is manipulating Ruby. The transformation of Ruby into the Deathsinger has left a deep scar in Yang’s heart, but it has also steeled her determination to rise and become even stronger to one day put down the monster who wears her sister’s face once and for all. Yang had a feeling that Ruby might still be alive, either a sisterly feeling or a hunch. However, either way, Yang believes her sister is still alive and somewhere out of this world, leading her to think that when she destroyed the Creation Lock, it didn’t kill Ruby but rather sent her to another world.
Yang has grown into a vital leadership role within the Hero Association and is committed to ensuring the Guardians of Humanity are always prepared to face any danger, especially the Overlords and villains.
Yang tirelessly works to strengthen the city’s defenses, foster the next generation by helping them learn to stand up for themselves and not be afraid of using their quirk, and that ANYONE can become a hero, even without a Quirk or Magic.
Yang’s personality is a blend of her fiery spirit and the traits of a seasoned leader. She embodies the strength, some wisdom, and compassion reminiscent of Summer, her inspiration when she wanted to become a Huntress, now a Hero, inspiring those around her with her unyielding resolve and dedication to justice. Yang’s bravery is unparalleled as she faces every challenge head-on, never backing down from a fight, except when it comes to paperwork, since Yang hated it with a passion. Still, it comes with running a Hero Organization, which Winter finds amusing, since she helps out as much as she can with said paperwork.
Her confidence and unwavering resolve instill a sense of purpose and determination in those who follow her. She leads by example, showing that even in the darkest times, there is always hope. The trials Yang has faced have made her incredibly resilient, as she has shown she can adapt to changing circumstances with ease and remain focused on her goals, no matter the obstacles in her path. At home, Yang shows a more laid-back side. She is a nurturing mother who encourages her children to be their best selves and to look out for others. While her wife, Winter, often takes on the role of the civil and responsible parent, Yang balances this with her warmth and supportive nature.
Likes: Emily, Alone Time, Martial Arts, Motorcycles, Sunrises/Sunsets, Spicy Food, Training Sessions, Rock Music, Adventure and Exploration, Tinkering with Bikes, Cooking, Teaching Others, and surprisingly, chatting with Issei Lucifer.
Dislikes: Deathsinger: the false Ruby Rose, Injustice, Betrayal, Helplessness, Overly Formal Events, Bullying, Villains, and Overlords, not including the ones on Issei’s side.
Weapon: Ember Celica
Type: Transforming Gauntlets
User: Yang Xiao-Long, AKA Solaria Prima/Dawnblade
Appearance and Design: The gauntlets maintain their sleek, golden-yellow design, symbolizing Yang’s fiery spirit and strength. The upgraded version features intricate engravings and accents that glow with a radiant light, representing the divine energy of Optimus Solaria coursing through her. The gauntlets extend from her wrists to her elbows, providing ample protection and a striking visual presence.
Transformation and Functions:
- Shotgun Mode: Ember Celica retains its original shotgun function, allowing Yang to fire powerful blasts of kinetic energy with each punch. The upgraded version includes advanced targeting systems and enhanced recoil management, enabling more precise and rapid shots.
- Solar Blasts: The gauntlets can channel solar energy, thanks to Yang’s connection to the now-deceased Optimus Solaris, which allows her to then condense into a ball and blast them at her foes.
- Retractable Shields: The upgraded gauntlets can generate energy shields, providing additional protection. These shields can deflect projectiles and absorb energy-based attacks, but can be shattered by powerful physical blows.
- Enhanced Durability: Thanks to the enhancements made by All Might’s friend, Ember Celica is virtually indestructible due to the gauntlets’ ability to withstand immense force, ensuring they remain operational in the heat of battle.
- Rapid Fire Mode: The gauntlets can switch to a rapid-fire mode, unleashing a barrage of smaller energy blasts in quick succession. This mode is particularly useful for crowd control and overwhelming multiple weaker opponents, or rather, annoying those with massive bulk and defense.
Powers and Skills:
Petrification Gaze: Yang’s silver eyes can emit a powerful light capable of petrifying Grimm and other dark creatures. This ability has been further enhanced by her connection to the deceased God of Light, Optimus Solaris.
Healing Light: Her silver-eyed powers allow her to heal injuries and purify corruption, providing a beacon of hope and restoration to those around her.
Solar Infusion: As the Avatar of the God of Light, Yang can channel solar energy into her attacks, imbuing them with immense power and destructive force. Her punches can disintegrate enemies.
Solar Constructs: Yang can create constructs made of solidified light, ranging from weapons to barriers. These constructs are virtually indestructible and can be shaped to suit her needs in battle.
Flight: Yang has gained the ability to fly, summoning her own pair of wings, allowing her to move swiftly across the battlefield and strike from above.
Immense Strength: Yang relies on her exceedingly high levels of physical strength in battle. Her use of her strength tends to be much brutal, using it to punch a clean hole in a person’s chest, tearing people in half, or even making their whole body explode with a simple aura-less punch. She also has incredible arm strength, enough to completely vaporize large Grimm, cause high-scale earthquakes, and leave a blazing canyon in their wake.
(On par with the Texas Smash, but the problem is her physical strength was too much for others who do NOT have aura or quirks, so Yang had to learn to control her strength and wear the limiters of her physical strength. With them on, she can use up to 50% of her full strength.)
Immense Durability: Yang has not only a powerful aura but also an extremely resilient body, strong enough to withstand a bullet to the eye without flinching, but when taking a ‘Plus Ultra’ powered Prominence Burn, it is something that will make her flinch.
Immense Speed: Solaria is immensely fast and agile, on par with All Might, meaning she can run for long periods but loses speed in the air when flying.
Solaria Prima/Dawnblade Abilities:
- Divine Flame:
- Yang can now incorporate divine flames that radiate with a brilliant, golden hue. These flames are not only incredibly hot but also purifying, allowing her to cleanse corruption and darkness from her surroundings.
- Regeneration:
- Yang’s healing capabilities are a result of her now having semi-immortality. She can rapidly regenerate from wounds, enabling her to endure prolonged battles without succumbing to injuries. Still, her regeneration can be slowed in extremely cold environments, such as those found in the Envy Ring and Antarctica.
File Name: Winter Schnee-Xiao-Long
Nicknames, Aliases, and Titles: Frost Queen, The Glacial General, Blizzard Sentinel, Winter’s Wrath, Arctic Angel
Age: 41
Gender: Female (She/Her)
Sexuality: Homosexual (Lesbian)
Species: Human
Marital Status: Currently married to Yang Schnee-Xiao-Long
Relatives: Nicholas Schnee (Grandfather, Deceased), Jacques Schnee (Father, Deceased), Willow Schnee (Mother, Alive), Yang Schnee-Xiao-Long (Wife), Weiss Coal-Schnee (Sister, Deceased), Whitley Schnee (Brother, Deceased)
After the War and Personality: At first glance, Winter Schnee-Xiao-Long presents a stern and sharp personality. Known for her no-nonsense attitude, Winter does not tolerate mischief or reckless behavior, especially when it comes to the safety and well-being of those under her command. Her disciplined approach stems from her rigorous training and years of service in the Atlas Military, where she rose to the rank of Commander. Winter’s early experiences taught her the importance of order, precision, and responsibility, shaping her into a highly capable and efficient leader. However, Winter’s stern demeanor is not absolute. Beneath her icy exterior lies a warm heart, especially toward her loved ones. Her previously cold personality has softened considerably over the years, largely due to the influence of her wife, Yang Xiao-Long. Yang’s vibrant and lighthearted nature has rubbed off on Winter, leading her to embrace a more relaxed and approachable side. Winter now occasionally indulges in making jokes and sharing lighthearted moments, a testament to the positive impact Yang has had on her. Winter is inherently taciturn, preferring to observe and listen before speaking. Her sharp mind allows her to assess situations quickly and accurately, making her a strategic thinker and a valuable asset in planning and executing missions. She is level-headed, rarely allowing emotions to cloud her judgment, ensuring her decisions are rational and well-considered.
After the battle of Vacuo and no longer being the Winter Maiden, Winter decided to start helping this new world by joining the Heroes Association, helping the Guardians of Humanity company become a reality, since Winter enjoyed being the one who did the paperwork, since Yang was not a fan nor the sharpest when it comes to business. Hence, Winter loved helping her out, plus it was a way to use her power to make sure Yang did not burn herself out going out EVERY night to fight villains.
Winter has met Issei Lucifer during the Overlord Meetings that happen every month to inform him of the whereabouts of Sinners and any rogue Overlords plus Winter got some great advice from being a leader and learning about the people that live under Issei’s rule as well as his wives with Winter also being amazed by Gluttony Ring and Lust Ring, no comment on the last one.
BUT despite the challenges and losses she faced, Winter found love and happiness with Yang Xiao-Long. The two warriors shared a deep bond, built on mutual respect and understanding. Their marriage was a testament to their resilience and commitment to one another. Winter was pregnant with their child, Emily Xiao Long, and she is now a beautiful sixteen-year-old girl, with Emily being a bundle of joy that Winter loved, but at home, Winter took on the role of the civil and responsible parent, balancing Yang’s more laid-back nature, especially since she is training Emily to be a fighting machine. She encouraged her children to be their best selves and to always look out for others.
Likes: Emily, Alone Time with Yang or herself, Order and Discipline, Strategic Games, Tea, Winter Landscapes, Martial Arts, Classical Music, Reading, Fashion, Training and Sparring, Cooking, Meditation, Archery, Sewing and tailoring her wife’s costume, and Ice Sculpting.
Dislikes: Villains, Overlords, Chaos and Disorder, Recklessness, Unnecessary Conflict, Dishonesty, Neglect of Duty, Goodbyes, Hot Weather, Loud Noises, and Laziness.
(Art by Ezroar)
Weapon: Frostbite Edge
Type: Twin Swords
User: Winter Schnee-Xiao-Long
Description: Winter Schnee-Xiao-Long’s pair of swords, known collectively as Frostbite Edge, have undergone significant upgrades over the past 6 years. These twin swords are a reflection of Winter’s evolution as a warrior and leader, combining elegance and deadly precision.
Appearance and Design: The twin swords are crafted with a sleek silver design, each blade emitting a cold blue glow that signifies their icy powers. The hilts are intricately designed with snowflake patterns, adorned with sapphire gemstones that enhance their aesthetic appeal and channel Winter’s Winter Maiden powers.
- Blade Length: Each sword measures approximately 40 inches in length, providing both reach and agility in combat.
- Blade Material: The blades are forged from a rare, near indestructible metal alloy that has been infused with Winter’s ice powers from her Semblance.
Functions and Abilities:
- Cryo Blades:
- The primary feature of Frostbite Edge is its ability to channel Winter’s ice semblance. The blades can freeze anything they touch, creating a layer of ice that immobilizes enemies and weakens their defenses. The cold aura surrounding the blades can also slow down opponents, giving Winter a tactical advantage in battle.
- Ice Constructs:
- Winter can use the swords to create ice constructs of various shapes and sizes. These constructs can be used for both offensive and defensive purposes, such as forming ice walls to block attacks or creating ice spears to hurl at enemies.
- Elemental Burst:
- By focusing her energy, Winter can unleash a powerful elemental burst from the swords. This burst sends a wave of freezing energy in all directions, dealing massive damage to enemies and freezing them in place. The intensity of the burst can be adjusted, allowing Winter to control the area of effect and the level of destruction.
- Dual Wield Mastery:
- Winter’s training and experience have made her a master of dual-wielding swords. She can perform rapid, fluid combinations of slashes and strikes, overwhelming her opponents with her speed and precision. Her movements are graceful yet lethal, reflecting her disciplined fighting style.
- Frost Shield:
- Winter can generate a protective shield of ice using her swords. This shield can absorb and deflect incoming attacks, providing her with an added layer of defense. The shield can be shaped and expanded as needed, allowing Winter to protect herself and her allies.
- Glacial Surge:
- Frostbite Edge can channel Winter’s energy into a focused glacial surge. This surge releases a concentrated beam of freezing energy that can cut through solid objects and inflict severe damage on enemies. The glacial surge is particularly effective against heavily armored opponents.
Powers and skills:
Immense Strength: Like Yang, despite relying mostly on her Semblance in single combat, Winter is an exceptionally strong individual who can easily toss around and defeat powerful villains like handling an infant.
Armor: Her armor is highly resilient to damage. Smelted with a powerful enchantment, the armor is far more protective than a regular aura. Rather than absorb the shock from attacks, it nullifies kinetic force altogether.
Semblance: Winter Schnee-Xiao-Long’s Semblance, Arctic Dominion, inherited through her family lineage, has grown exponentially more powerful due to the new world emerging, Solaria Prime. This Semblance allows her to wield and manipulate glyphs and ice with unprecedented control and potency, making her a true master of cold and ice. Arctic Dominion grants Winter the power to control and generate ice, snow, and cold at will. This encompasses a wide range of abilities, from creating ice constructs to manipulating the temperature of her surroundings. Her ice powers are not only defensive but also highly offensive, allowing her to freeze, immobilize, and strike down her enemies with lethal precision.
- Elemental Mastery of Ice:
- Winter has an elemental mastery over ice, allowing her to perform advanced techniques with ease. She can generate ice from any part of her body, launch ice projectiles, and create ice clones to confuse and overwhelm her enemies.
- Ice Barrier and Shields:
- Winter can generate protective barriers and shields of ice, providing her with strong defenses against physical and energy-based attacks. These barriers can be deployed quickly and cover large areas, making them effective for both personal defense and the protection of allies.
- Mahapadma (Time Freeze):
- Winter has gained the ability to freeze time within a certain radius for sixty seconds temporarily. This powerful technique allows her to immobilize her enemies and gain a tactical advantage, striking with precision while her opponents are frozen in place. The duration and range of the time freeze depend on Winter’s concentration and energy levels.
- Ice Field Creation:
- Winter can create vast fields of ice, transforming the battlefield into a frozen wasteland. This ability allows her to control the terrain, slowing down or immobilizing enemies and enhancing her own mobility. She can also create ice pillars and spikes to impale or block her foes.
And now it is time for their story:
Chapter 1: The Dawn of a New Age
“Are you still worried about the Bakugo boy?” Winter asked as she approached Yang, who was at her desk, and sighed before putting down a file of an ashen, blond-haired boy with crimson eyes and a scowl, next to a green-haired boy, until Yang looked at her wife and replied.
“He was my responsibility during the rehabilitation program since I wanted to get rid of that brainwashing that he had when he was a kid due to his quirk waking up, and he was a skilled kid, foul language and explosive attitude aside. The Sludge villain captured Katsuki and may have been killed because of me! How can I call myself a hero if I can’t even help a sixteen-year-old child from being taken by a criminal and missing for months because of my neglect to have my usual gear?” Yang asked, blaming herself, a point that requires some explanation for readers.
The Rehabilitation Program is more of a Juvenile Detention with Yang making it to help troubled teens who think they’re tough and cause trouble with their quirks. Still, Katsuki Bakugo was a special case since he didn’t exactly start as a bad kid, despite his explosive attitude, which was a bit much when he bullied Izuku Midoriya, his childhood friend. Still, eventually, Yang saw this and took him under her wing.
The Rehabilitation Program was supposed to be Yang’s answer to the failures of the old system since she was trying to help those who were labeled ‘monster’, ‘villain’, or even ‘freak’, due to her daughter also going through that when she was a child.
Not a prison.
Not a dumping ground for “problem children.”
But a second chance.
Katsuki Bakugo had been one of the first teens placed under her direct supervision.
“He didn’t start cruel,” Yang continued quietly, leaning back in her chair as the holographic profile flickered beside her. “Arrogant? Yeah. Loud? Definitely. But that kid had fire before the world poisoned it out of him when he was just a child, since they praised him as a prodigy until Izuku started to get bullied and Bakugo…well, suddenly he wasn’t a prodigy anymore—he was a weapon everyone expected to explode.”
Winter folded her arms slowly. “And the Hero Commission labeled him high-risk.”
Yang nodded. “High-risk. Future villain. A walking disaster waiting to happen. Same old story, just like every other civilian that they labeled as a villain.”
She clenched her fist on the desk, the faint glow of Solaria’s divine light pulsing beneath her skin before she forced it down.
“I fought tooth and nail to pull him into the program. Got him enrolled. Therapy. Combat control training. Anger management. Hell, I even sparred with him myself — let him burn that rage out in a controlled ring instead of on civilians.”
Winter remembered those days clearly. Yang is coming home bruised but determined. Speaking about Bakugo not as a threat… but as a challenge she refused to give up on.
“Bakugo started changing,” Yang said. “Slowly. Still swore like a sailor, still tried to pick fights, but… he listened. Sometimes. That was enough for me to believe in him.”
Her voice cracked.
“Then I screwed up.”
Winter stepped closer. “Yang—”
“I left my primary gear behind during that patrol,” Yang snapped at herself. “Thought it’d be a routine sweep—low-level sludge villain sightings. I got arrogant. Thought the new rookies needed confidence more than firepower.”
Her eyes burned.
“And he was watching. Bakugo was on conditional release that day. Off-site work duty. He saw the Sludge Villain ambush us. Saw me get pinned. Saw civilians screaming.”
Winter’s eyes narrowed. “He intervened.”
“Yeah. Without permission. Without backup. Without restraint.” Yang said as she closed her eyes, recalling that horrible day six years ago.
“The sludge wrapped around him and filled his lungs. Triggered his quirk into an explosion frenzy. I tore the villain apart seconds later—seconds too late.”
The room fell silent.
“Katsuki was declared missing, presumed deceased,” Yang whispered. “No body. No quirk residue left behind. Just… gone.”
Winter placed her hand over Yang’s.
“That wasn’t your neglect,” she said firmly. “That was the consequence of a broken world expecting children to fight monsters.”
Yang shook her head. “A real Symbol of Peace wouldn’t have let that happen.”
Winter gave a small, knowing smile. “All Might failed people, too. The difference is he kept standing up afterward.”
“Yeah, I know. So how is our six-year-old daughter?” Yang asked before Winter sighed, but replied.
“Well, Emily is wondering when she will get to see her Sinfather again.”
“I can’t believe Issei completely changes when he is around Emily.”
“Well, you know he loves kids, and he has been our go-to for Emily when it’s date night for our ‘alone time.’” Winter said while playing with some of Yang’s hair, making her blush, since ever since Winter visited the Lust Ring, the former Winter Maiden has gotten a LOT of sexual education from Issei and the Ruler of Lust, which made Yang experience a LOT of steamy nights that made her so glad that Emily is still innocent in mind.
“U-Uh w-well, I am sure Issei would love to see her again since I have a feeling either myself or Issei are going to be her teacher for the classes this year,” Yang said since she was happy being a teacher part time and teaching the next generation of kids or at least she would IF many of them even lasted past orientation since the orientation during the first school is BRUTAL at UA High since they are tough on those who want to be heroes, especially since Lute was the one who personally upgreaded the orientation for the UA orientation entry and was also the disciplinarian of UA High.
“If they want to become heroes, then they have to be pushed, not coddled, since in case you forget, Overlords and Villains don’t care if you’re a child or a teenager, since they won’t hesitate to put a bullet in their head.”
That is what Lute said to Yang when she questioned her upgrades. While Winter was not a friend of Lute she did agree that Lute had a point since being a hero is more than flashy costumes and attack names but rather trying to learn how to not only defend yourself but also to protect the people that they swore to protect, and help those less unfortunate which Lute did not mind doing since she was the type who was tough but firm, mostly with others who aren’t her sister wives or husband since she turned into mush when Issei holds her hand.
Lute was a mixed bag, as she seemed tough and strict at first. No play at all, but that was due to her upbringing as an exorcist before being an Angel, since she always thought humans and other beings besides the angels would always make the same mistakes again and again, which led to her despising Issei since she thought he was just a moron who was nothing more than lustful as Asmodeus. Still, when her King, Gabriel, told her to watch over Issei it led to Lute being the one who helps with the training which made Lute see that the boy was actually determined and serious about helping his friends and this made Lute think that not all humans are bad and was jealous of the dense knight Xenovia and the blushing angel Irina since she thought she could be more useful than either of them since sure she never actually dated before but love is a battlefield yes? Which led Winter and Yang to see that Lute had a WHOLE different language when it came to love.
“Oh? Are you feeling cold, my love? Winter is the best time for cuddling, and maybe some lattes?” Winter asked while wagging her eyebrows, which made Yang’s brain run a hundred miles an hour, since when Winter is in sexy flirting mode, that translates into Yang is going to be dried up and unable to walk for three days.
Hopefully, the same excuse could still work for their sixteen-year-old daughter, who was knocking on the door.
“Mom? Are you and Mama in? I wanted to ask for your input on my class choice.” A voice muffled by the door said as Winter pouted and stopped her advances, which made Yang thank Ohm that Winter was on pause, for now, until Yang let their daughter in, and she looked just like them both.
Tall as her Mama Winter and having her snowy skin until the assets and golden hair came from her mothers side as she also had her wings and halo out due to her Qurik being more of a Mutant one that is also due to her light magic within her which created Emily, the Angel of Joy, which was a funny nickname that her Sinfather gave to her which made Emily so happy since she may be a teenager but her mind was a bit childish since she had her mothers hyperactive mind which some would call her ditzy since she was very…gullible which was cute when she was five but now that’s a bit different.
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“Mom!” Emily shouted as she flew into the room and knocked Yang out of her seat and onto the floor while Winter chuckled at Yang groaning. At the same time, Emily hugged her mother in joy since Emily always enjoyed hugging her Mommy Yang and her Mama Winter for any reason whether it was a good morning hug or also a comforting hug which was stronger than Yang’s bear hugs which impressed her how strong her daughter became since Winter knew that while her daughter was a bit of an airhead, she was terrifying on the battlefield and physical training thanks to her ‘uncles’ and ‘aunts’ from Hellscape.
“So what was this all about?” Yang asked after Emily helped her mom up, and then held up her paper.
“I’m going to be a hero like you since I want to spread joy and kindness to those who are in need of it, since I think being a hero suits me the most, since I wanted to help people, even if it’s for the little things,” Emily said, her eyes sparkling, since she’s always had that effect with her light magic, until Yang shook her head, surprised.
“No way. Really? UA High? The Hero Course? You know your Aunt Lute is not going to go easy on you just because you’re her goddaughter, yes?”
“But of course, since Aunt Lute did say that she would not go easy against me. Which is why I wanted to run by you guys since I know there are only two Hero Classes in UA-?”
“Say no more, my sweet angel, since I am happy to have you in my class,” Yang said with a wide smile, only for it to drop.
“That’s sweet, Mom, but I was thinking it could be better if I were in… Uncle Issei’s class?” Emily asked sheepishly, scratching the back of her head as her wings fluttered nervously.
The room went dead silent until a window was smashed from the inside.
Yang’s soul visibly left her body.
Winter blinked once.
Twice.
Then slowly turned her head toward Yang.
“…Explain,” Winter said in a dangerously calm voice.
Yang’s eye twitched. “O-Okay, first of all—betrayal. Absolute betrayal. I have been training you since you were five. I taught you how to throw a punch before you could properly spell your name. I let you ride my bike at eight—”
“You let me fall off your bike at eight,” Emily corrected.
“—Character building,” Yang shot back while avoiding a glare from Winter since she may have fibbed about that part. “And now you’re telling me you wanna jump ship to Uncle’ Pervert King of Hell’ Lucifer?!”
Emily puffed her cheeks. “Uncle Issei is not a pervert! He’s responsible now! Aunt Lute and the others made sure of that!”
Winter sighed. “They absolutely did not.” Since she knew that Winter and Issei share tips on improving one’s sex life, which made Winter learn how flexible she really is and how thirsty she is when it comes to her wife.
Emily pressed on, determination blazing in her glowing eyes. “Uncle Issei understands Holy and Dark powers together. My quirk is literally me being an Angel with light powers that can then transform into a mini sun. Aunt Lute teaches discipline and control. Aunt Zeezi taught me emotional regulation, especially when working at a bar. As well as the others.”
Yang choked. “SHE TAUGHT YOU WHAT?!”
“And Uncle Issei teaches balance,” Emily finished proudly. “He says power without balance turns into tyranny or self-destruction.”
Yang stared.
Winter slowly nodded.
“…That is, unfortunately, accurate.”
Yang pointed between them. “Why do you both suddenly sound like you’re on his side?!”
Emily stepped forward and gently grabbed Yang’s gauntleted hands.
“Mom… I don’t want to be the strongest Hero,” she said softly. “I want to be the one who is able to give light to others in their darkest hours and reach out to them to know they are not alone and be saved. And I want to help people without burning myself up the way you do.”
That hit harder than any villain ever had.
Yang swallowed.
Winter placed a hand on Yang’s shoulder. “She’s right, love. You give everything until there’s nothing left. That’s not a lesson we want her copying.”
Yang exhaled slowly. “I just… wanted to protect you both from that world.”
Emily smiled warmly. “Then teach me how to survive it without losing myself.”
Yang looked at her daughter — really looked at her. At the halo, the wings, the glowing joy in her eyes that came from something deeper than power.
“… You’re already braver than I was at your age,” Yang admitted quietly.
Emily beamed.
Winter cleared her throat. “If you join Issei’s class, your training will be… unconventional.”
Emily pumped her fist. “Yes!”
“And terrifying,” Winter added.
Emily’s smile widened. “Double yes!”
Yang groaned and dragged a hand down her face. “I can already hear Lute sharpening a training sword with your name on it…”
As if summoned by sheer narrative cruelty—
BOOM.
The office door exploded inward in a controlled blast of heat and holy aura.
Lute stood there smoking lightly, wings flared, eyes glowing gold.
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“Too late,” she said flatly. “Orientation registration already processed.”
Emily squealed. “AUNT LUTE!”
Lute crouched and opened one arm. “Little Warrior.”
Emily launched into her godmother at full speed.
Lute caught her without moving an inch since she had a lot of experience catching the little speeding bullet, as well as her other daughter.
“Is Rexy coming to UA too?”
“Oh, she will be there since she is dying to see her childhood friend again.”
“YAY!” Emily cheered happily as she flew into the air since Rexy was the daughter of Zeezi and Issei but since her mother was a T Rex and her father was a dragon it resulted in Rexy or Amou Lucifer as a mix of both since she was a serious girl who was the opposite of Emily but also was a bit of a delinquent since the dragon girl hit her teenage rebellion phase but also enjoyed hanging out in the clubs in the Gluttony Ring and got wasted on juice but was terrifying in battle.
( Here is Rexy/Amou: Pin on Desain kostum
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Lute was happy to be there for Amou since she had tried to have a child of her own. Still, sadly, it ended with Lute being unable to have a child of her own, but Amou enjoyed being there for all of her moms. Issei was there to comfort Lute since he felt like he had failed her as a husband, which Lute reassured him was not his fault, since Issei was the one who was the more emotional one than Lute, since she struggled when it came to understanding other emotions besides anger and disgust, such as Joy, sadness, fear, and love.
Lute then looked up at Yang and smirked. “…She starts tomorrow at 0500.”
Yang screamed internally since she was worried her sweet baby was about to become the next Lute, while Winter smirked at this before whispering into her ear.
“You know if you’re up for a little bit of fun time, then I have a special new toy I want to test with you,” Winter said as she lightly bit Yang’s ear, making Yang hide her red apple face until Emily flew out after telling her moms she was going to see Rexy, which made Yang want to beg her daughter to save her from the cougar that is her Mama Winter.
Unaware that devious forces are at work.
(Location: Kamino)
“Ah, Tomura, it is so good to finally see you again,” Doctor Garaki said cheerfully as he turned from a massive glass cylinder filled with glowing violet fluid. Tubes, cables, and neural conduits ran like veins through the walls of the chamber.
Inside the cylinder, a silhouette floated.
Alive.
Tomura’s single visible eye narrowed behind his hand.
“So?” Tomura rasped. “You said you finally perfected it.”
Garaki’s grin widened grotesquely.
“Oh, perfected is such a small word… No, Tomura. I have surpassed perfection.”
He tapped a tablet, and the fluid in the chamber drained away. The glass slid open with a hydraulic hiss in the training arena, a place that Tomura was well aware of since the Nomu fight each other in a cage match scenario.
And his Ultimate Nomu stepped out, but this was different from all the others Tomura had seen, since what stepped out was not a mindless Nomu or some roaring brute.
Instead, it was a kid?
Bakugo/Ares: The Ultimate Nomu by Azures284 on DeviantArt
He landed lightly on the metal floor — calm, controlled, steam rising from his shoulders as his body temperature stabilized. A long, muscular tail coiled behind him, ending in a massive knuckle-shaped fist that flexed with a low mechanical growl coming from under the mask. His eyes glowed faint crimson red behind a segmented visor mask.
Tomura froze.
“… That’s a kid.”
Garaki clasped his hands proudly.
“Correction. That WAS a child. This…”
He spread his arms.
“…is the Ultimate Nomu. I call him ARES.”
Ares slowly looked down at his hands. Claws slid out. Retracted. Purple light pulsed beneath his skin.
“So he is supposed to be the Ultimate Nomu? What is he going to give us, the latest in teen gossip magazines?”
Garaki wagged a finger. “Ah, ah, ah! First off, never insult teen gossip since they have excellent information on the Heroes’ personal lives, such as the one about the Dawnblade being the bottom of her wife.” Tomura looked at him blankly, which annoyed the Doctor, before putting it away. “Anyway, this was the breakthrough I needed to complete the Nomu project, since the problem with the previous Nomu was simple—they lacked experience. Reflex without adaptation. Power without growth. Hood was almost perfected until he lost to Ares here.”
Tomura’s fingers twitched, surprised, and replied.
“So, you revived him…”
“Saved him,” Garaki corrected smugly. “The Sludge Villain that captured him nearly dissolved his major organs. The Dawnblade arrived too late, and if I had not saved the boy, he would be dead since his heart stopped three times before it finally stabilized.
Ares closed his eyes once.
“So you rebuilt him,” Tomura whispered, intrigued by this Nomu/child until the Doctor nodded.
“Yes,” Garaki said softly, almost tenderly. “And awakened his true potential to be an absolute war machine, assassin, and undercover agent.”
Ares’s tail slammed once into the floor. The entire chamber shook.
“I am ready to face my opponent., Ares said, which made Garaki smile, before sending in many drones that fired at him. Ares moved as he dodged the gunfire and lasers until Garaki began listing the quirks in his wonderful creation proudly, pacing like a showperson.
“Now his primary Quirk was Explosion, which was limited to his hands, but now his entire being is a self-contained nuke, given he can heat his body to extremely high temperatures that make him resistant to extreme heat but hate the cold.”
Ares raised his palm. A micro-detonation formed, compressed into a glowing orb, and destroyed many drones before vanishing without a sound.
“I also equipped him with multiple quirks to help his assassination skills that I call the Mutant Suite. Tail that’s from a Lemur that is not only strong but also endurable, echolocation hearing similar to a bat, hyper-visual spectrum thanks to cats, and Super Regeneration. Heart? Brain? Organs?” Garaki laughed. “Optional.”
Ares’s wounds from regeneration tests sealed smoothly when he tanked a laser, impressing Tomura, before the Doctor continued.
“Next is Camouflage. Full adaptive cloaking. Heat masking. Texture mimicry. Scent erasure.”
Ares vanished, leaving some drones confused, before he appeared in the air and stood on it, then punched the air, which seemed to do nothing until the drones exploded, making Tomura flinch as he saw this. Garaki giggled at his reaction.
“Air Wall/Walk and Mach Blasts. He creates air shields, mid-air platforms, and enhances kinetic strikes into Mach-level punches.”
Ares stepped into the air itself as if invisible stairs existed before a Nomu came out as it howled at Ares, whose eyes seemed to glow a purple color as he stared at the Nomu before the Doctor explained.
“It’s his Scanning Quirk. Full HUD combat prediction. Power estimation. Weakness detection. Enemy movement simulation.”
A holographic grid flashed over the Nomu before Ares just lifted his fingers in a gun action as well as his tail before ‘shooting’ at the Nomu that was leaping towards him.
“Bang,” Ares said before the Nomu’s chest and head were destroyed by a massive purple laser.
“That was Bullet Laser. Purple piercing beams from eyes, fingers, and tail. Very good when heating toast as well when concentrated just right.” Garaki said as two blazing spectral dragons formed behind Ares, roared once, then grabbed onto the Nomu and blew up, obliterating the rest of the body.
“Hydra Construct. Two explosive dragon constructs. Tracking, binding, and self-detonation.” Garaki said as Ares landed on the ground and headed to his pod, where he grabbed a cup of herbal tea that made the boy’s face show a sense of peace before Garaki explained.
“IQ Boost. Beverage-activated cognitive overdrive. Tactical dominance. Explosive efficiency regulation. Plus, it’s great to help his body restore its fluids.” Garaki said, and Ares’s eyes changed to a target, which made Garaki laugh as he clapped his hands and replied to Tomura.
“Bullseye System. Impossible miss rate that works with his Bullet Laser bows, explosive rounds, EMP arrows, multi-target locks, and when his mask also prevents dust and such from blinding him.”
Targets across the wall lit up red simultaneously before Ares shot them all with a single bullet. Then he saw a training dummy, which made him growl, since it looked like All Might. Ares’s tail, hands, arms, and feet grew claws, and he shredded the dummy apart.
“And finally, Retractable Spikes and Claws. They are tough enough to dig through steel, concrete, or bone.” Garaki said as the training session ended with Ares, then walking in the air towards the Doctor before bowing to him and looking at Tomura with a glare until he was ready to fight, until Garaki stopped him.
“Stand down, Ares. He is your future teammate since you will join the League once we have the necessary numbers.”
“Yes, father,” Ares said, shocking Tomura, who looked back at Garaki and asked.
“Father?”
“His parents are dead, so I am his father figure,” Garaki said before Tomura stared at Ares and asked.
“…Do you obey?”
Ares glared at Tomura and replied. “I choose my targets and go after those my father tells me to. I fight heroes. I fight villains. I would even fight Solaria Prima, All Might, or Lucifer if needed.”
Garaki’s grin softened into something almost… fatherly as he patted the boy’s head, making Ares grumble a bit as he was not used to having his hair tousled by his father, but his tail did shake a bit, making Tomura amused.
“That,” Garaki said proudly, “is why you are not a slave, my boy. You are my successor.”
Ares nodded his head slowly before asking. “…What is my mission?”
Garaki tapped the screen. “I am sending you to a special prison where you will be breaking out an old friend of mine, and to make this more special, as for your first mission, there are 4 Pro Heroes and a hundred security guards, so do not hesitate to kill them to make it look like a prison outbreak.
“Understood, Father.” Ares nodded before summoning a massive pair of wings, shocking Tomura, before Ares became invisible and flew out to his destination.
“The wings from Hood?”
“I thought it would be a good gift for him.”
“And who is this prisoner?”
“Oh, just a very powerful Overlord who was captured six years ago because the arrogant man was defeated by Solaria Prima herself. But before that day, he was my business partner and the one who helped me perfect the combination of science and magic.” Garaki said that since Ares was no longer Katsuki Bakugo or even just a simple man, but the Ultimate Nomu, and not even All Might would be able to defeat him.
Maximum Security Prison – Undisclosed Offshore Location, 2:13 A.M.
The ocean was quiet.
Too quiet.
A tower of reinforced titanium and Quirk-suppressant alloy rose from the sea like a tombstone for the world’s worst nightmares. Spotlights cut through the fog. Drones hovered in preset routes, beneath the waterline—mines, turrets, sonar nets.
Inside were monsters.
And tonight…
One monster had come to collect another.
A distortion rippled along the outer prison wall.
At first, it was only a shimmer—like heat off asphalt.
Then the wall blinked.
And something stepped out of thin air.
Ares.
His body flowed from invisibility in segments: glowing eyes first, faint purple laser lines tracing along his arms, the massive segmented tail unfolding behind him like a living siege weapon. His temperature readouts spiked instantly—internal combustion rising as his Explosion Quirk warmed every cell in his body from the coolness of the night until he connected his eye to the security cameras and began to get a reading of the entire prison.
{Scanning… Defense layout mapped. 143 hostiles. 4 Pro Heroes. Primary objective locked.}
Ares tilted his head as he then pulled out a gun and checked his ammo before smirking.
“Good, now begin operation: Breakout,” Ares said before vanishing once more into the night.
Phase One – Psychological Erasure
The first guard never even screamed, since one second he had been sipping coffee at Security Post C and watching the game, until the next thing he knew, a purple pinprick appeared through his visor.
A fraction of a second later—
BOOM.
The explosion was internal. Ares’s body never even fell apart—just slumped, steam rising from within his armor.
The cameras kept rolling, but that is what Ares wanted as he walked calmly behind the next patrol officer, fully cloaked—skin shifting to match the corridor metal texture, scent erased, heat signature flatlined before he watched the guard enter the camera’s blind spot until Ares leaned close to the second guard’s ear.
“Behind you.”
The man turned just in time to see glowing red eyes, then the tail fist punched clean through his chest and retracted, causing the body to fall until Ares began moving them to the places he wanted them to be, before pulling off the guard's badge.
“Do not worry. I am sure the heroes would like to know how your prison loves to torture them and make them your experiments.” Ares said to the dead guard before vanishing, since Ares was not wrong, since the prison housed the worst of the worst. Still, the problem was that the ones responsible for the public needed ways to keep villains at bay, so what better subjects to test their new weapons on than the ‘criminally insane’ ones that no one will care about to remember?
Ares did not pity 98% of them since he saw their files and was disgusted by them but did have pity for the 2% that were tortured just because life dealt them a bad hand in life which is why Ares thought they would be better in the Hellscape since the Sins, even Lucifer had his approval more than the other two ‘great’ heroes.
Phase Two – Fear
The prison didn’t go on full alert at first.
Instead, the guards started vanishing.
Radios screamed only static.
Door control nodes shorted out.
Lights flickered, which confused many until the screaming began as a certain prisoner hummed in amusement at the entertainment and smiled.
“Oh? It seems my vacation is coming to an end. I must thank the good Doctor for calling me back to my radio show.” The prisoner said, while Ares turned off the security hub with three fingers pressed into the computer’s hard drive, then injected a living virus that overrode the program and gave Ares complete control over the lights, the security system, especially the Prisoner Doors.
The entire prison grid became his, and Ares smirked as he muted all outgoing distress calls and turned on the PA.
Static crackled through every cell, alerting all prisoners until a calm, distorted voice echoed across the prison:
“Attention scumbags. You are not being rescued. You are not being spared. You are being released, so run wild and release your anger towards the ones who locked you up.”
Every cell door in Cell Blocks A, B, C, D, E, and F slid open at once, and hell erupted. While in Cell Block F, a man smiled as he felt the chains that bound him were now broken, and he laughed a bit before looking at some of the prisoners and smiling.
“Hm. I am feeling a bit puckish, so who wishes to give me my appetizer?” The man asked before chasing after the prisoners, causing them to yell in fear as they ran away from the shadows and the man who commanded them.
Phase Three – The ‘Reinforcements’ Arrive
Captain Celebrity burst through the upper atrium in a flash of light and confidence, carrying two unconscious guards under each arm.
“Don’t worry, folks! America’s Greatest Hero is on!”
Ares appeared behind him mid-flight before his tail lashed around Captain Celebrity’s torso, crushing the air out of his lungs.
Ares whispered near his ear and mocked. “Wrong country, Playboy.”
A localized Explosion detonated inward, which caused Captain Celebrity to slam through four reinforced walls until his head was ripped off by the tail, leaving him all and never getting up again.
X-Less fired first after he saw a prisoner as a beam of pure kinetic death tore through the corridor—Only to split around an invisible barrier.
“That’s cute,” Ares said as he stepped forward as if strolling through rain, before X-Less tried to fire again as a purple laser burst through his visor.
Then another.
Then six more.
But it was in vain as Ares continued walking forward, and he didn’t even flinch as he took a laser to the head, but it regenerated instantly, shocking X-Less, before a bullet hit his right eye.
“AH! W-Who are you?” X-Less asked before Ares stopped in front of him and aimed his gun at his forehead, and replied in a cold tone while his eyes narrowed at him.
“Your worst nightmare.”
BANG!
Ares then watched the body drop until his ears picked up a high spinning sound, which made him dodge a drill that would’ve shredded him, until a being stepped out to reveal a man dressed in a maroon-colored suit. His legs were covered with metal protectors. His left arm sported a metallic armband and forearm guard, while his right was a huge drill. He wore two shoulder pads: the left was circular and combined red and gray, while the right was blocky and completely red.
He completely covered his head with a black helmet, except for his face, which was white, while the area on his forehead had a yellow starry design. A blue visor protected his eyes.
“Wow, scary. Are you trying to compensate for your lack of courage since what kind of Hero leaves their partners and doesn’t try to defend or support them?”
“Shut up since you’re too talk, you murderer!” Drill Master shouted as he shot his drill into the floor, surprising Ares, who felt the entire floor shake as massive drills erupted from the concrete, spiraling toward Ares like a mechanized sea monster.
“Hm. Impressive.” Ares said before he leaped into the air. Ares planted one foot on the air and ran towards Drill Master as the drills kept popping out of the ground until Ares sprinted straight up the spiraling drills, explosions from his feet boosting each step and leap, tail lashing forward like a living battering ram as it formed into a crossbow. At the same time, Ares’Ares’s changed to a target and located the weak spot that would kill him.
Three condensed explosive rounds were fired from his ‘bow, and each struck the drill’s rotation joints, which shattered them until Ares tossed two grenades, which made Drill Master shocked as he tried to get away until-
CLICK!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
All of them detonated at once.
Drill Master was buried under his own collapsing weapons before Ares landed on the ground and headed to Cell Block F, where his target was still there.
Briareos – The Six-Armed Hero
“Get back, you villains!” The Six-Armed Hero, Briareos, shouted as he punched another prisoner out and didn’t hesitate to kill some too, since all six arms attacked at once—blades, grapples, fists, and shock blasters.
Ares watched, invisible, as his HUD lit with prediction lines.
{98.6% interception probability.}
Hydra deployed as the two explosive dragons split into four smaller constructs, which roared from Ares’Ares’, intercepting four arms instantly and coiling around them before detonating in spirals of fire.
Briareos staggered as four of his arms were now gone until Ares appeared in front of him in a blur.
“Too “low. Too bad you didn’t have two heads to think better.” Are” said as five spikes erupted from Ares ' point-blank and jabbed into his head, causing Briareos to hit the ground in pieces until Ares headed to his target, since the other prisoners were busy killing each other or dying in the island’s soundings.
By the time Ares reached the deepest containment level, there were no alarms.
No resistance.
Only bodies.
Guards fused to walls.
Sidekicks or interns, broken and buried.
Prisoners slaughtering each other in open riots unleashed above.
Blood coated the floors and walls, and the sound of crunching was heard as Ares walked closer to his destination.
The final cell stood untouched since it was the one that housed the most dangerous one in said prison, since Solaria spared no expense with reinforced runes to keep the shadows away from his cell. Holy wards to purge said shadows that tried to come near him, or he tried to escape. Holy chains that were created by Solaria herself to bind him from ever escaping or leaving his cell.
Ares stopped in front of it as the door slowly unlocked itself from the inside.
A radio crackle filled the corridor, then laughter.
Smooth.
Warm.
Ancient.
“OHOH“HO~! Finally! I was beginning to think your dear Doctor had forgotten me!”
The door slid open as red light poured out,
A tall figure stepped forward, hands behind his back, grin wide with razor charm.
Ares’ HUD auto-identified:
TARGET: ALASTOR, The Radio Demon
THREAT LEVEL: Overlord.
STATUS: Alive
Alastor then shrank to normal size, picked meat from his teeth, and smiled as he looked Ares over and patted the boy’s head before Ares explained.
“Your vacation is over, Alastor. My father decided to release you.”
The Radio Demon’s eyes glowed brighter.
“Well then, my boy…”
Staic filled the entire prison.
“… let's put on a show,” Alastor said, then began to laugh as his shadows returned to him, putting him back together. He let his true Demon out, while Ares looked in amazement, since he had heard of Overlords having a Demon form, but he had only been told it was extremely rare.
Behind them, the prison plunged into absolute chaos.
[HEY! DID YOU GET THAT FOSSIL OUT YET? WE’REWE’RE TIME SCHEDULE HERE!] A voice shouted in Ares’Ares’s, which annoyed him, because he was working with a ‘part‘er’ who was not necessary for him, but his father recommended he work with her, so he had no choice.
“Excuse me, Lord Alastor, but would you like to continue this in your normal attire since we have your clothes and your staff with us?” Ares said, stopping Alastor as he smiled and replied.
“Oh? Well, then, let’s, since I am feeling nostalgic about leaving this rat hole and have some more quality meat.” Alastor said, and the intercoms laughed as if he told a funny joke, before they found themselves outside to see a helicopter there, with a woman piloting it.
“Ugh, finally! Why did you keep me waiting so long, Ares? Didn’t miss your dear Persephone?” The woman asked, and Ares rolled his eyes at her flirtations, since he was well aware who she was. At first, she was just an annoying bug he wanted to squish, but now she’s... an annoying human.
BNHA OC: Queen Bee by wappameshi on DeviantArt
“I am fine, Nana. Now, let’s get out of here.” Ares said to her as Nana smiled, and Alastor was amused when he was given a box and opened it to see his old attire and staff.
“AH!~“It is great to be back on the air!” Alastor shouted and cheered since it was now time for a new broadcast to share with the world.
SCENE! I wanted to start it off by showing the changes of both Yang and Winter as well as their daughter, before revealing the new villain: ARES, aka, Katsuki Bakugo, who is now the Ultimate Nomu and Queen Bee, now his sidekick and having a human body of her own instead of needing to possess one.
Stay tuned for the next chapter: Orientation Day!