Prologue
It was a worm night in Vale as the shattered moon shone
brightly down on a small dust shop on a deserted street.
In a few short seconds the peace was broken as a young looking girl in a red cape crashed through the shop window with a thug in a black suit and red tie was dragged behind her and faint music accompanied the pair.
Drawing a metal object from her back as it quickly changed from a red and black rectangle to a large 6 foot customized scythe. The girl twirled it extravagantly before impaling the street and turning of her music leaving the street silent.
"Ok," Came the voice of a man in a white coat, Roman Torchwick. "Get her!"
-5 MINUTES LATER-
"WRAAAHH!" The girl raged as Roman got away with the help of an unidentified woman.
An older Stern looking lady with glasses a strange cape and a riding crop. Turned to the girls to scold her but stopped see the figure sitting the the stairwell roof watching them.
The figure, who was obviously female, was wearing a metallic black mask with the visage of a glaring wolf her hair hidden under the hood at the black cloak she wore great scale camo baggy pants and a black bulletproof vest over a grey t-shirt. The girl who could be no older than 16 was looking at them with interest.
"Hmmm, very interesting Ruby rose very interesting," The figure spoke her distinctly feminine voice distorted by the mask cause the now identified Ruby Rose to tense. "You have much potential, oh yes, much potential." The figure vanished and reappeared in front of Ruby and before she registered what was going on the figure had its hand on her mouth making a motion as if it was drawing something from her throat. A small wisp of deep purple smoke came out and the figure flashed ask to her original position. "Thank you for your...contribution." The figure said with an audible smirk before vanishing in the night.
The older woman was the first to recover. "Ruby, Come with me."