cruelty is so easy. youre not special for choosing it
“Many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. And it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, ‘What do I care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.’ Yes, evil often seems to surpass good. But then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. One morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. And so I must still have hope.”
— Vincent Van Gogh
Rest in peace, Ms. Lillis.
Mission: Impossible - Fallout (2018) dir. Christopher McQuarrie Deadpool and Wolverine (2024) dir. Shawn Levy
Y'know what? I'd think i'd be pretty funny if Cinder forgot and/or didn't care to lear Jaune's name
EX:
Cinder: Ruby. Weiss. Blake. Yang
Cinder, squinting at Jaune while trying to remember his name: ...Jacob
Cinder: Nora. Ren
Cinder: All of you are gathered here today to witne-
Jaune: My name is Jaune
Cinder: That's what I said, Josh. As I was sayin-
Jaune: My name is JAUNE!
Cinder: Whatever you say John.
Jaune: RRRRAAAGHH
Cinder: Emerald, who was that young hell-fighter?
Emerald: Jaune Arc, ma'am.
Cinder: Arc, eh? I'll remember that name...
"Cinder did not remember that name"
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Cinder: Who is that honor student, Emerald?
Emerald: Jaune Arc, ma'am.
Cinder: Arc, eh? How odd. My research specifically calls him out as an academic failure!
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Cinder: Hm~. Who is that bathroom ballroom dancer, Emerald?
Emerald: Jaune Arc, ma'am. One of the... Pokémon card trainers from Beacon's first year.
Cinder: Well, he's certainly got a foot loose or two~! Perhaps I've found someone who's hotfoot enough to dance with me?
Emerald: Oh, his foot isn't as hot as yours, ma'am. You've never lost a dance competition! Except for that time when you let Mercury win on his dad's birthday. It was very sweet of you, ma'am.
Cinder: Oh, he just looked so sad, Emerald. With his, "Oh... My dad used to hit my feet with a steel pipe like that..."
Emerald: (Giggles)
Cinder: Hm... I wonder if this Jaunem Arcury shares any relation.
Emerald: Unlikely, ma'am. They spell and pronounce their names differently.
Cinder: Bah! Arrange a game and I'll ask her myself!
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Cinder: Excelsior to you, Mr...
Cinder: (Whispering) Emerald, what's the name of this lounge lizard?
Emerald: Jaune Arc, ma'am. One of your Baby-Alives from Beacon's first year.
Cinder: Yes! Arc~!
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Cinder: I'm sure your replacement will be able to handle everything. Who is he, anyways?
Emerald: Uh, Jaune Arc, ma'am. One of your Target Practices from Beacon's first year. All of the recent events of your life revolved around him in some way.
Cinder: Arc, eh?
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ATTENTION! FIRST YEAR PROBLEM ON TEAM JNPR!
Cinder: Team JNPR?! Good god, who's the team leader there?!
Emerald: (Typing into scroll) Uh, Jaune Arc, ma'am.
Cinder: Arc, eh? Good man? Intelligent?
Emerald: Uh, actually, ma'am, he was enrolled on a dare by Professor Ozpin.
Cinder: Oh, well, thank you very much, Salem!
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Jaune: You know what I think of this exam?! (Rips) This! (Rips) And this! (Wipes butt) And some of this!
Cinder: Who is that champion of injustice, Emerald?
Emerald: That's Jaune Arc, ma'am.
Cinder: Arc, eh? New man?
Emerald: (Chuckles) Actually, ma'am, he thwarted your campaign for Fall Maiden. You shot his partner. He saved Beacon from falling. His teammate, Nora, painted you in the nude.
Cinder: Hm... Are you sure? I think I'd remember all that.
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Emerald: Oh, god, he's being dropped into the Deathstalker nest!
Cinder: The fuck's a Deathstalker?
Jaune Dummy: (Perforated repeatedly, Scrapped into a heap)
Cinder: ...Emerald. Who was that corpse?
Emerald: Jaune Arc, ma'am. (Sniffles) One of the finest, bravest first year ever to bless at Beacon Academy~! (Sobs)
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Jaune: (Walking down the hall, Hallucinating)
Cinder: Emerald, who is that idiot?.
Cinder: Emerald, who is that doofus?.
Cinder: Who is that fashion disaster?.
Cinder: Who is that deadweight?.
Cinder: Mushbrain!.
Cinder: Dorkus Maximus!.
Cinder: Dirtstain!.
Cinder: Goofball!.
Cinder: Sextant-deficiency!.
Jaune: STOP IT, STOP IT, STOP IT!
Cinder: LOOK OUT!.
Jaune: Huh? (Falls off cliff) AAAAAAAAAAA
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Jaune: (Chuckles)
Cinder: (Opens office door, Sees graffiti)
I AM JAUNE ARC
Cinder: ...And who in Salem's name are you?
Jaune: RRRGH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Jaune: (Shakes Cinder) JAUNE ARC! JAUNE! ARC! JAUNEARC! JAUNE ARC! MY NAME IS JAUNE ARC!
Jaune: (Pulled off, Dragged away) Oh, you're dead, Cinder. You're dead! YOU'RE DEAD, CINDER!
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Cinder: I've decided to start carrying my weapon closely after I was assaulted last night by an unknown assailant.
Jaune: (Distant) DAMMIT!
At the park.
Mama Arc: Saphron, where is your brother?
Saphron: *On her phone* I don't know
Mama Arc: What do you mean you don't know where your brother is?! I told you to keep your eyes on him!
Saphron: Relax, he's old enough to take care of himself.
Mama Arc: Find him, NOW!
Saphron: Uhggg! FINE!!!
Moments later
Saphron: Where did that little shit go?
Little Jaune: Is over Whitley!
Saphron: Jaune?
She turns to where she heard her brother's voice. In one of the games, at the top of a slide, Jaune was standing and at the end of said slide was a little boy with white hair.
Little Jaune: I have the high ground!
Little Whitley: You turned my sister against me!!
Little Jaune: No, I didn't!!
Little Whitley: Yes you did!!!
He tries to climb the slide but when he reaches the top Jaune gives him a little push. Making him lose balance and slide down.
Little Jaune: You were the chosen one! You were supposed to be my little brother, not my enemy!
Little Whitley: I HATE YOU!!!
Saphron: *sighs* They are so dumb.
Blood Hunt #3 (2023)
written by Jed MacKay art by Pepe Larraz & Marte Gracia
"HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HA-GURLGURGGU💦LGERGGU💦💦GERGUR💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦"