Author Notes: Hello lads, TF2RWBYCrossover here (yes weird ass name) and my first FanFiction. I hope this will be enjoyable for everyone! :)

Streets Of Vale

The skinny young man walked through the streets of the unknown town, holding a wooden bat and tossing a baseball up and smirking around at his surroundings. Wearing a black baseball cap with an earpiece, dogtags around his neck, wearing a red shirt, a saddlebag slung over his back, and brown pants and black sneakers the man looked very out of place. Though he was smirking at the other people, inside he was freaking out slightly. He didn't know were he was! The last thing he remembered doing before finding himself in this town was fighting a bunch of robots in the middle of the desert with his eight comrades and one of the robots deployed a strange device that sucked him and his fellow comrades inside.

He shook his head slightly and once again inspected his surroundings, trying to figure out where he was. The buildings looked like they were from some european town and the people were dressed up in many different types of clothes. He even swore he saw somebody with bull horns but didn't get a good enough look.

On the bright side though, he seemed to have all his weapons with him. When he woke up for the first time in the town, the first thing he checked for was his weapons. He could magically pull out any of the weapons he owned and earned from thin air which was very useful however the catch was that only weapon could be used at a time. To his relief he had been able to pull out his favorite baseball bat called the Sandman and the baseball that came with it. He even had all his cosmetics that he had but decided not to put any on for the time being. However, he was still completely lost and had a sneaking suspicion that had been transported to another world.

These thoughts were cut short as a large black bear like creature with white spike protruding from its back and glowing red eyes suddenly crashed through an alley way and let out a mighty roar. The people on the street screamed and ran for cover. One man yelled, "How did an Ursa get into the city?!"

"I don't know but we must inform some Huntsman!" yelled another man as the Ursa began tearing up the street causing complete mayhem.

The young man looked at the Ursa for a few seconds. He had never seen anything like it, though truth be told he hadn't seen anything besides weapons, his comrades and a blue enemy team for the last five years of his life. The Ursa then noticed him standing still and turned towards him and roared, advancing slowly. The young man grinned a very cocky grin and adjusting his bat he ran straight towards the Ursa yelling, "Play Ball!"

Beacon Academy: Ozipn's Office

A middle aged man stared at the projection on his desk of the Ursa engaging with the unknown man and was shocked to see the man pull out guns from midair and start shooting the large beast while running and jumping around with surprising speed and shouting taunts and insults in a strange accent, that he had never heard before.

There was ding as the elevator arrived, and Ozpin looked up as eight teenagers walked out and approached his desk. He smiled and stood up clearing his throat before saying, "Thank you for coming on such short notice. Now obvoiously it is very strange for a Grimm to have been able to get though the town defenses."

The teens nodded listening to his every word. "However, it seems an unknown man has engaged it in combat and..." he pause for a moment looking back at his desk and to his surprise he saw the Ursa dead and the man standing in front of his head doing a pose and praising himself, "killed it by him self. Now usually it wouldn't be strange for a Huntsman to be able to dispatch of an Ursa on his own but I have a feeling he is no Huntsman. Which brings me to why I called you up." He turned around and to look at the teens once again.

"I would like you to find him and bring him to Beacon, I am interested in who he is and where he comes from. Do you think you can do that?"

Streets of Vale

"Oh man, i'm the best!" the man said as he twirled his baseball bat around in front of the corpse of the Ursa. He was elated! He may not be at his work place and with his comrades but he had still been able to beat the crap out of a weird creature. It hadn't even been hard, just a few shots with his trusty Scattergun and Force-O-Nature and the thing was dead! As he danced around proclaiming how he was the best thing ever, he was interrupted by the arrival of eight teens.

One was smaller than the others with dark red hair with silver eyes. She wore a red hoodie and carried a large metal scythe that had a rifle extension to it. Next to her stood another girl with silver hair and silver combat skirt holding a silver saber with cartridges at the hilt. Then there was girl with black hair, black bow, and wearing all black except for her leggings which were purple. She carried a short sword with a pistol mechanism included and a long rope like ribbon tied around the hilt of the sword. Standing a few feet away from her was a girl with enormous yellow hair and a very revealing combat outfit with and a brown vest and a asymmetrical skirt. On her arms she had yellow gauntlets that were also shotguns.

A few yards away, four other teens stood. One was boy in knight armor and blonde hair, while carrying a sword and shield. Next to him stood a girl in glorious red hair, wearing golden armor that resembled a cross between a Spartan and an Amazon. She held a long spear that was also a rifle and strapped to her other arm was a round shield. Then there was a boy in a green tailcoat and whit pants, black hair except for one purple highlight and two green automatic handguns with blades. Finally there was a girl who had short orange hair, a white sleeveless top with and a pink dress. She held a grenade launcher that could extend into a massive hammer. She was currently bouncing on the balls of her feet in sheer excitement. Of what? Who knows?

The young man stared at the newcomers for a second, then smirking walked towards them.

"Oh what's up? A little late for the show i'm afraid, maybe next time you should tell me that I would have fans coming over and would have gone on for a little more," he said smugly as he stopped in front of the eight teens. "Though you can still get tickets to the gun show," he said flexing his muscles which weren't very impressive.

The teens looked at him with mixed levels of annoyance. Finally the small red haired girl spoke up.

"Well, my name is Ruby Rose. The one in the white is Weiss, the one in black is Blake, and the one with the yellow hair is my half sister Yang. Together we make Team RWBY!" she yelled the last part pumping her fist into the air. There was an awkward silence as the man looked at the teenagers a little surprised to see them carrying weapons. Then he snorted a little and pointed at the other four teens asking, "And who are they then chucklehead?"

Ruby looked a little annoyed at being called a "chucklehead" but answered him all the same, "The blonde boy is Jaune, the girl in red hair is Phyrra, the boy in green is Ren, and the hyperactive girl next to him is Nora. They make Team JNPR!"

Nora waved enthusiastically towards the young man, while the other just gave him nods. He chuckled sightly until Ruby asked him, "What's your name?"

The man turned back to Ruby and then grinned his signature cocky grin and said, "I'm a Force-O-Nature, also known as the Scout."

And thats a wrap! I know this is a short chapter but i'm still getting used to this and my chapters may not be that long, but I will try to update as much as I can. So for anyone who is wondering, this takes place a little after initiation for the Teams so around the beginning of Volume I. The other mercenaries will come soon. Special thanks to chief of RAGE for helping me out a bit on how to navigate the site and check out his TF2 RWBY story if haven't already. Reviews are always welcome and I will see you in the next chapter... BYE BYE!