Relic of the Future: Chapter 157

That was when their feet left the floor. Flight was a magic Jaune hadn't even considered possible, but suddenly they were surging upwards with the floor and Raven left below in shock. Their bodies angled forward, accelerating suddenly until they smashed into the ceiling. Air was driven out of Jaune's lungs, but he tightened his grip all the same, suffocating Ozpin the old-fashioned way. He locked his other hand over his arm, sealing his muscles tight over the boy's windpipe. He was already gasping for air.

I'm sorry, Oscar. You don't deserve this!

They were moving again suddenly, scraping across the ceiling and grinding Jaune's back into it as they went. His head struck a light fixture and snapped back, but even then he refused to let go. Ozpin carried them on until Jaune saw the wall coming. He pushed all his aura to his head and shoulders, tightened his grip again and prepared for impact.

It was like he'd become a battering ram. His entire world exploded in bright lights, followed by black. Consciousness flickered for a second. Without aura, he'd have broken his neck immediately. It hurt all the same. Stars danced before his eyes as the world shifted and changed.

—Relic of the Future: Chapter 157