Jaune was secretly following Summer Rose. He made sure that she didn't notice him at all. He didn't make no sound and he was hiding in the shadow. It was as if fate was telling to follow this, Summer Rose.

He hid behind the trees and observed a fight between the White Rose and two men surrounded by the black creatures.

He just needed the right moment to strike.

The two men were ready to finish off this Summer Rose. Jaune decided now it was the time to strike.

Jaune gathers dark, focus energy into and through the palms. "Gohadoken!" His palms are thrust outwards the dark, surging energy wave is expelled that results in a punching force traveling through the air towards the two men who jumped out of the way and let the two black creatures die. 

https://youtu.be/N4tVPuUPwnM

(A/N: Just the part where Akuma comes in flying in and doing a stance. You can ignore the rest of the video)

Jaune jumps off from the tree and lands in front of the two men creating a huge crater.  He walked up to them, and he was in front of Summer Rose. He gazed his eyes on the first. His opponent is a tall and muscular middle-aged man. He was also unusually large and broad, as he was shown to tower over him. He had short brown hair, a beard and hazel eyes. His hairy arms had large scars running up them.

He noticed that his opponent is wearing a two-tone olive-green coat over a black 3/4 sleeve shirt, and a large belt. His pants are black, with a pouch strapped to each pants leg, and his boots are brown with white fronts. Some of his scars near the edges of his sleeves are visible.

Jaune then laid his eyes on the second man who is a pale man with gold eyes and a brown ponytail braided to resemble a scorpion's tail. He wears a white sleeveless jacket with leather belts strapped to it, along with white pants. His jacket is left open, exposing his bare chest, which is crisscrossed with prominent scars. His arms are covered with cream-colored bandages and leather vambraces. He also wears leather boots covering his entire shin with knee guards.

On each earlobe is a silver, ring-shaped earring, and near the top of his left ear is another matching earring.

Jaune noticed that this man's weapons are a set of dual wrist blades resembling scorpion's pincers.

"My fist bleeds death. Welcome to your doom! I'm taking the White Rose with me." He said as he prepared himself for anything.

Jaune already sensed a bad vibe from this man he also smelt like an insect. He could tell this was going to end poorly for them and nothing else.

The pale man gave out a laugh, "Sorry we can't let you do that boy, this our Goddess's will!"

"Who are you?" Jaune demanded.

The man gave a mock bow at Jaune, "I am Tyrian Callows, and this is Hazel Rainart." The man now named Tyrian announced excitedly.

He raised an eyebrow at the man, "Goddess? Are you a cultist or something?" Asked the unamused fighter, he dealt with one too many cults whenever he was searching for worthy opponent.

Tyrian's eyebrows furrowed and his lips tugged downward into a frown, "I am NOT a cultist I am an agent for my goddess and her eventual rule over Remnant."

'Yep, these two are definitely cultists.' Jaune thought to himself.

"And you my dear young fellow have now attracted her attention. She could sense you vast Aura from her lair and we have to retrieve you for her."

Jaune REALLY didn't have the patience for this, so he said these sacred words that ALWAYS had results on cultists, "tell your Goddess that I'm not interested in wasting my time with a bunch of weaklings... No cubs who don't understand the true meaning of battle. Did you get all that?"

Tyrian went wide eyed before shaking in uncontrollable rage, "How DARE you insult my goddess!"

The Arc regarded his rage with a half-lidded stare before he shot back, "Your so-called goddess is nothing but worthless woman whose bestiality is to run away. And from the fact is that she probably looks like a weakling who doesn't want to get her hands dirty. She has zero standards."

That was the last straw Tyrian gripped his wrist blades hard. Hazel didn't say anything and wanted to see if the boy will survive.

The Scorpion Faunus let out an enraged roar and charged at Jaune, "I'LL LACERATE YOU! CUT OFF ALL YOUR LIMBS AND KILL EVERYONE YOU LOVE WHILE YOU WATCH HELPLESSLY AND LIMBLESS!!" He sweared as he widely and now sluggishly slashed at the young lad who effortlessly dodged and blocked his barrage.

'He's extremely skilled but since he's blinded by rage, he's sluggish' Jaune thought as he was used to this before. And this was his advantage as he ducked a slash and elbowed the Scorpion Faunus in the stomach sending him skidding back a few meters away but snarled then immediately he barraged Jaune with dust rounds as he closed the distance fully intent on making him suffer for insulting his divine goddess.

Jaune thought fast as soon as Tyrian got closer, he kicked his shin the faunus yelled in pain but was silenced as Jaune's fist met his cheek he went for another punch, but Tyrian rolled out the way. He activated his semblance, and his eyes and hands glowed a toxic purple he ducked under another right hook and slashed Jaune on the chest.

CLANG

The mad man blinked his weapon. Did it do no damage? In fact, it didn't leave a single mark on the boy. It just... bounced off like hit a metal wall. He was unfortunately distracted long enough to be hit with a backhand and sent into a tree.

Jaune got back up and crack his back and looked at Tyrian with a bored expression, "If you are your 'goddess's' best then she'll be no trouble to deal with when I meet her." He adds air quotes around goddess just to piss him off more.

It worked on Tyrian perfectly. The scorpion faunus grinded his teeth so hard that it might have turned to dust. He leapt at the fighter and as he reeled back for a punch. He instead of ducking jumped on Jaune's arm and behind him while in the air he pelted his back with dust rounds.

And when he landed tried to stab him with his metallic tail but was grabbed by Jaune and he pulled Tyrian, the faunus did a small flip in the air when he was pulled closer to the fighter and was headbutted hard.

He recovered in the air in time to deflect a left hook from Jaune, he tried to use his stinger once more to stab the spot he slashed with his semblance.

Jaune was grinning, "Well, well, well... you forced me to use my power congrats..." Tyrian's eyes widened as he noticed a dark reddish-purple around the boy.

"Tatsumaki Zankukyaku!" Jaune jumps and will lift him high enough to fly, while in the air, rotates his legs, kicking his opponent 3 times.

The scorpion rushed him once more and Jaune used his Gohadoken to deflect the faunus. The two combatants locked fists and fought for dominance which was being easily won by Jaune who began to force Tyrian to his knees.

He tried to shoot the young fighter but was the bullet was caught in his mouth then chewed then swallowed. Which left the mad faunus shell-shocked.

"Too easy." He kneed Tyrian in the stomach and was sent flying but once again Jaune recovered quickly.

Sighing in boredom he regarded the faunus, "You're skilled but it's time to end this boring fight." He raised a foot before stamping the ground so hard it shook and cracks formed under his feet. Tyrian was forced to jump in the air as not to stumble and fall but that was what Jaune wanted.

In blinding speed, he was in front of Tyrian and the faunus was introduced to a world of pain.

"Goshoryuken!" Jaune shouts as he strikes Tyrian straight in the chest and does an uppercut jumps from a standing position and spins upwards with some horizontal movement as well, knocking Tyrian to the ground and inflicting damage in a crater.

Tyrian's Aura finally gave away from the abuse.

The Scorpion weakly crawled out of the crater with bruises all over his body mumbling, "No." Like a mantra desperately trying to escape.

But it was too late for him because he was caught by a large hand wrapped around his neck and he was brought face to face with Death itself, "I should kill you."

The master of fist mused, "But I need you to send a message for your 'goddess' do you understand?"

The mad man knew better and nodded in fear smirking he continued, "Good tell her that Gouki the Supreme Master of the Fist is here and if she wants to stop me from getting her way than she face me herself in person... unless she's a coward. You will say it word for word. Don't leave out anything good?" He finished.

Tyrian nodded before he was dropped, he weakly limped away repeatedly mumbling, "She'll forgive you" over and over again.

Jaune watched him disappear into the forest before his mind set on the tall man who was watching the entire fight.

Hazel and Jaune are staring at one another.

Jaune crack his knuckles ready, for another match. He cracks his neck, shoulders, and arms and does a quick stretch.

Hazel takes some lightning dust crystals and stabs them into his arms. He gets stronger and is now sparking with electricity. "RAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Hazel roared.

Hazel and Jaune run into each other. At this point, it is a fistfight. Only the strongest will be left standing. Hazel punches Jaune, but he blocks it. Jaune punches Hazel in the face with his fiery fist, but it has no effect. Hazel isn't feeling burned. Hazel tries to punch Jaune, but he steps back.

"How do you feel no pain at all?" Jaune asked in disbelief.

"My semblance is called Numbing Agent. I feel no pain," Hazel said.

"It's not good to suppress pain. How will you know when to stop fighting?" Jaune asked.

"I'll stop fighting when you're dead," Hazel said.

"We'll see," Jaune said smiling.

Hazel rushes him and begins punching. Jaune dodges them. He punches the ground, where Hazel is standing. A geyser of flame rises high, engulfing Hazel. Jaune is standing. Hazel rushes out of the flames and grabs Jaune's head.

He headbutts him, sending him back a bit. Hazel begins punching at Jaune, landing every hit. However, Jaune has activated the dark reddish-purple aura again. He endures the pain. He punches Hazel sending him crashing through a row of the church's pews and into the wall. Jaune smiles.

With that, Jaune gets ready to help Summer Rose.

"RAAAAAAAAHHH!" Hazel roared.

Jaune turns and sees Hazel standing on his own two feet.

"I see that your semblance and those crystals helped you survive that," Jaune said.

Hazel is grunting. He takes out more lightning dust crystals and now even fire dust crystals, and stabs more into his arms. He then takes more of the same dust crystals and stabs them into his chest and legs. Electricity and Fire are flowing through him, and his strength is increasing.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" Hazel roared even louder now.

Hazel sprints forward, closing the gap between him and Jaune in a matter of seconds. Hazel tries punching Jaune, but he dodges it. Instead, Hazel punches the ground shattering and burning it.

Jaune has had enough and decides to put it an end to this fight.

https://youtu.be/KWfcDGdsj_E

 "Isshun sengeki!" Jaune glides towards Hazel and grabs him.

Hazel thought his eyes were playing tricks on him as he saw four symbols appear in front of him.

Jaune teleports using Misogi and uses the Shun Goku Satsu that it takes the form of a series of high-speed punches delivered from every angle that fades into a crimson red.

"Metsu!"

After the last hit lands, 天 appears on his back and in the sky as well, his downed opponent lying at his feet.

Jaune picked up Hazel's dead body and throws it where the faunus went. He picks up Summer Rose and jumps very high and far away from the battlefield leaving another crater.

Jaune had arrived at a hospital in a random village. He took her to whoever can heal her. A doctor came by to take her to check if she was still breathing.

Jaune waited patiently in the waiting room as the doctor asked him if he can help the wounded warrior-woman. 

"Please, any aid that you can offer would help her." The doctor said as he tried his best to patch up most of the damage. There was a nurse standing next to the doctor who looked a bit worried.

Jaune got closer to Summer Rose.

The injured woman on the bed didn't react to any of the noise and it was obvious she'd been unconscious since they found her. The skin about her face was pallid and sunken, the veins visible in places. She might have been beautiful, but it was impossible to tell for how sickly she looked. Her hair was dark, perhaps black, or a very dark brown judging by the colour on the tips. It was short enough to reach her shoulders. Beside her bed was an odd weapon, some kind of sword but obviously mecha-shift. She was a huntress.

"Her infection I have healed," The doctor stated. "Her ails I have tended and illness I have kept from her, but the wounds she bears are deep. It is not any one ailment which drags her to the ocean's depths, but a lack of strength."

Simply put, she was weak from blood loss, or just didn't have enough aura to survive. Jaune nodded and moved forward. His hands hesitated above the woman's body, and he whispered a silent apology as he touched her without her permission. One hand he placed on her stomach, where a large wound was, the other above her breasts, as close to her heart as he could. He closed his eyes and concentrated.

The dark reddish-purple aura comes out of his hands. He was going to see his darker natural basis of the human instinct of his past life can heal this woman. The Satsui no Hado is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural.

He can really sense aura, at least not in the traditional sense. He could see that she was running low. It was the same with him when he was pushing his "gift" into other people; he couldn't tell how much or how little they had, but he'd learned how to gauge it, mostly from how it interacted with his. A healthy body filled with aura pushed back – not viciously – but more in the sense that the body was full of its own aura and didn't have the capacity for more. It was like trying to compress water.

There was none of that here. What little aurathe woman had was fitful and weak, needy as it latched onto his and drew himin, desperately trying to use what was offered with no regard for where it camefrom.  There was a giant void inside of her. It made sense, since her aura must have been drained in the fight she just had, and what little had recovered would have desperately tried to heal her wounds. It would never have been enough, however. Not with the damage she'd taken.

'Luckily, I have something to spare' He thought, and he pushed more into her. How long ago had it been since his brother Gouken told him that he had an unusually large aura? It felt like a lifetime. In this world, it might only have been a week or two. Or maybe it wasn't going to happen for another week.

His attention wavered for a brief moment, and he bit his lip, dispelling such thoughts and focusing on the task at hand.

The woman's eyes snapped open with a gasp. They were wild and black, the pupils dilated so much they practically swallowed all else. She lurched up – or tried to – but was too weak and fell back. Her hands grasped at his wrists, but they were weak, so weak. Her nails tickled his skin, and she couldn't keep it up. Her hands fell of their own accord, but he caught one and cradled it firmly. It was clear she still believed herself in danger. The last thing she had seen was two persons trying to kill her, and she thought they were going to finish the job.

She wanted to live. Good. That desire to keep on fighting meant more than anything else. Even so, he couldn't have her fighting against him, so he held her hands in his.

"It's okay," He said, and her eyes searched frantically for him. It looked like she couldn't see, but he doubted she was blind. Just exhausted and winded after however many days unconscious. "Can you hear me?" he asked.

"Y-Yes...?" Her voice was timid, or just so brittle it sounded that way. "W-Where..." she faltered, unable to finish the rest.

"You're safe," He told her, "I've got you."

"I can... I can feel your aura... it's... warm..." Her eyes became lidded, heavy, and she fell back with a contented sigh. He nodded and smiled gently down at her, hoping that if she could see him, she'd understand his intentions.

"I'm using my "gift" to heal you," He explained, hoping the knowledge would calm her, "You're safe now. You can rest. I'll handle everything else."

"G-Gift...?"

"Yes. You're going to live. Sleep. You need your strength."

Sleep was the last thing she wanted, he could tell, but her body needed it and she couldn't fight against it no matter how hard she tried. Her eyelids became heavy and despite trying to blink them. "You promise?" She slurred, and it took him a second to realize what she meant.

"I promise you'll wake up again. You're past the worst of it now."

The woman nodded and slipped off less than five seconds later. This time, however, her chest rose and fell evenly, and her skin had regained some colour, even if it was still pale. He felt her aura push back against his and stepped back to admire his handiwork.

She would live. He was sure of it. A rush of fatigue struck him, but it was nothing compared to the elation. She was going to live because of him. It was a wonderful feeling, a heady feeling, and Gouken had warned him about it once, saying that although his powers could save lives, he should never become addicted to the feeling lest he take pleasure in others being hurt. He'd taken that to heart and remembered it, but there was still a certain satisfaction at a job well done.

"She should be fine now," he said, dusting his hands. "She'll need rest –maybe for a day or two – and she'll be hungry when she wakes up. I don't knowall that much about healing, but her body will repair itself now. All you needto do is care for her when she wakes up." There was no answer from the doctor or nurse. "Excuse me doctor?"

The doctor was staring at him. "Incredible," The nurse whispered, "You are truly gifted."

"It's nothing really," Jaune said with sudden attention.

"Saving this woman's life is nothing, boy?" The nurse asked, "Do you feel so little for her survival? She has dreams, I am sure. Dreams she will now be allowed to pursue because of something you consider so little."

Jaune nodded his head and left the hospital village and jump back home.