Never have I ever felt so stuck in my life... I've stalled Amber a bit with that 3 way crime spree... but I doubt it'll throw her off for long. And there's still the fact that my true goal is to defeat Salem. But how to defeat Amber is still a big problem.

Junior: Spa- I mean... Boss, the whole place is in maximum security like you asked. No one goes in, no one comes out.

Me: Great, I expect things to go smoothly...

Junior: Though, I don't think this is good business...

I stopped, what was he talking about with business?

Me: What is it you mean Junior? Are you saying... you think I care about money?

Junior: Well, um. This makes absolutely no sense to me, you come here, take charge, blow up a few stuff and then cram yourself in this table... What are you trying to accomplish?

I was about to yell, but I calmed myself down quickly before that could happen.

Me:... Junior, there are things in the world that you don't understand... Sometimes, one just has to-

Junior: Well then what's all this mean? Are you like going to fight ghosts or something? I honestly don't ge-

That's when I put my foot down.

Me: Shut up and manage the explosives before I make you!

And then that's when an idea flashed into my head. Theoretical, but possible. A small chance of success I'd rather take. Better than whatever else I had in mind.

I stood up from my chair and walked from it all the way to the henchmen assembling all of the explosives. They numbered at around 45, they all stopped what they were doing when they saw me walk into the room.

Me: Gentlemen... do any of you know how to hack?...

A Few Hours Later...

This act will undoubtedly blow my cover and possibly have backfires that I can't anticipate, but once again. There's no telling if it's really me if I wear a mask. A typical full face coverage, also of my eyes aa well, seeing as one of my most notable traits is my scarlet right eye.

The news tonight was going as usual, Lavender covered my triple strike, as well as a new bridge that was being built, people who died during my attacks and Grimm attacks that have been raising up drastically. Surely the video is currently being transmitted by the hacker to intercept the Television signal.

Amber will never see this one coming. Surely.

Lisa Lavender: And next we have the destruction of the Schnee Dust Company. With Weiss Schnee still in critical condition and Whitely Schnee third son of now deceased Jacques Schnee the only on capable of managing the company. Dust trade has now become significantly more difficult with supplies running below average requirement all around Remn-

The TV screen flickered. I smiled, now's the time for true chaos to unfold.

Junior: Sir, the trucks have been loaded. The men are ready to flee to Mt. Glenn. The pre-recordings are also ready for use.

Junior informed. I nodded slightly.

Me: Hope you don't miss this place.

I sarcastically say. Junior just chuckles.

Junior: Honestly, I hated this place the moment it was destroyed by Blondie that one time... I don't really mind.

Me: Hey, Junior... How's about you stay here with me, let's watch my genius at work.

Junior: OUR genius! Without my men, you wouldn't have gotten your chance to do your big reveal.

Junior retorted. I would've found anyone else to do it anyways. Whatever.

The Television screen now displayed me, dressed in my normal attire. The only difference being that my face was covered with a mask and sunglasses. I twirled around an Ace of Spades card in my hand.

Me: People of Remnant... it's sooo great to see you again. I missed you. Have you missed me? Of course, it doesn't matter. I'm here now... alive and well, to proclaim my total victory over all of you fools! My plans have been a total success and have crippled all of your Dust supplies... Any enemies of mine are now either dead or too weakened to oppose me anymore...

Ruby's POV

Me: I cannot believe it!

Yang: What the hell! No fricking way! H-how?

Blake: Impossible, I-I saw him fall! Even with all that aura he had he couldn't have survived that massive drop!

Blake reasoned.

Me: How many times do we have to kill that guy?!

We had just gotten back to our hotel in Atlas... I'd expected a little less than what we've already gone through, and we get this!?

Y/N: Nevertheless it doesn't matter if I'm alive or not! Humanity's doom has been sealed by me and me only, your huntsmen cannot help you now! They'll be as incompetent as they've always been!...

Blake: Jeez... fuck him.

Vale

Y/N: Junior! I've got to a few last materials to the trucks, can you stay here and make sure nobody gets into the bar?

Junior: Sure thing sir.

I walked off, priming my watch detonator for the eventual coming show...

Junior's POV

Y/N: ... They offer deceitful protection. Yet are incompetent as to even keep themselves alive as the Grimm get stronger and stronger by the day. They do not know the Art of Deceit... Deceit is a language of both the tongue and the brain, a language that must be perfected! The tongue and the brain are what most huntsmen lack, what they lack will get you killed with false hope! I have prevailed! Victorious over all of you simpletons! Support me! Or meet the jaws of the Grimm and end up joining the dirt as your corpse rots!

The broadcast soon ended, with Y/N's posture similar to his narcissistic personality. The boy doesn't even know what he's trying to do...

Just then... I jump as the entrance behind me breaks down, I look to see at least dozens of police officers enter the room. I haven't even the time to react as they all pointed their guns at me, I forgot my club rocket launcher at the back! Damn it!

Officer: We tracked the Ace of Spade's transmission signal to this location! Hands up Junior! Where is the Ace of Spades!

I didn't do anything to resist... I couldn't, Y/N was long gone by now!...

That little rat!

He left me here so when the police somehow knew our location... he'd eliminate the competition over command of my men!

Me: Don't worry, I know where the Ace of Spades is... He's ba-

A huge light engulfed the area, I could see nothing anymore... I couldn't feel anything.

Amber's POV

I can't believe Y/N's tenacity! It's unexpected that he'd make a move like this! Announcing his presence to the world only gives him a disadvantage, he'd have more enemies that are on his tail.

But the bar exploded...what does that mean? Sure police officers were caught in the blast... but all that is an awful lot of preparation for such a small effect.

Asher: Christ...

Elle: Amber... if he's done this... and the police are on his tail. Wouldn't that mean it would be easier to catch him? Considering the fact that the police are now chasing him could we just ally with them a-

Elle's words were what made me zone out... I can't team up with the police to catch the Ace of Spades! Hell I can't let them know about Salem, since they'd wonder why I'd need to take him to her and probably arrest me, I'll never get revenge on the White Fang! Does that mean... He did all of this to make it more difficult for me to catch him?

I can't let the police get to him!

Y/N's POV

With that act, now Amber's got a lot more on her shoulders to deal with more than just me... Gosh, it's always so satisfying seeing a plan come together like clockwork.

I remembered that she made it clear she was here to retrieve me for Salem. She doesn't want me dead... but now the police force does!

With another blood-thirsty opponent on my tail Amber's got no choice but to deal with them also to make sure her prize isn't totally destroyed. Seeing that she's probably made a deal with Salem to capture me and bring me to her. This plan's all I need to gain leverage over her.

Me: The Hacker was told by me purposely to make a signal easy to track, in order for the police to find us quicker, I knew Junior wanted control of his men back, this act was to simultaneously make a new opponent for Amber and eliminate competition of command with Junior... Now with 24 cops dead, a deceased Bartender and a probably pissed Faunus girl. I'm happy to say that I welcome this challenge with open arms, Amber I appreciate your persistence, but next time... try to make this a little bit more difficult?

I said... Gleefully staring at all the explosives that detonated within Junior's bar, finally burning it to the ground, finishing what I started all those months ago. I imagined flames dancing around Junior's dead body, all that chaos erupting as the world now knew that I was back. I snickered happily... suddenly bursting into joyous laughter as I almost smelt the charred building material from far away in this truck... I loved it.

Me: Ah HA HA HA HA HA HA HA...