I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS OR RWBY!

Riding in the back of a bullhorn on its way to the city of vale, sat a lone hooded figure. He wore a black hooded robe over a black shirt, loose black jeans, and combat boots that were cut below the knee over his pants. He also adorned black, fingerless, elbow-lengthed gloves, with what appeared to knife attached to one of them face towards his fist. If someone was to stare into his jet black eyes, they wouldn't have seen the eyes of the sixteen year old that sat there, but rather, those of someone that didn't belong, of someone filled with pain, and the darkness of someone who has lost everything. They were the eyes of a Jedi. They were the eyes of Cyrus Grey.

As the bullhorn landed on a platform just north of Vale's western gate, Cyrus stepped off and started to slowly walk over to the Nevermore Hotel, where he booked a room for the next week. It was currently nighttime, around10 O'clock, as he began his seemingly uneventful stroll to his hotel room. Cyrus then noticed something strange, no one appeared outside as he was walking through one of the busiest parts of town, the shopping district, but ignored it as he didn't feel any enemies nearby through the force.

Cyrus was walking by a dust store, ironically named, "From Dust 'Till Dawn", making him internal facepalm at the unfunny pun. He immediately felt a disturbance in the force, just as a red-hooded figure jumped through the window of the store with a man in a black suit. Upon realization, he instantly pulled out two silver cylinders just as the hooded figure pulled out what appeared to be a giant red scythe with a sniper scope, and stuck it in the ground. He stood there surprised while he notices that the person wielding the enormous weapon was a teenage girl, no older than 16.

A man inside the store said angrily, "Okayyy? Go get her!". A dozen armed henchmen stepped out of the shop and ran at the girl. Cyrus was about to step in, but before he even takes a step, she spins around on her scythe and kicks the first approaching criminal in the face. She gets her scythe out of the ground and fires it off to hit another one with the butt of her weapon, sending him flying. She fires again and brings the side down on one attacker and dodges the next henchmen's gunfire with another shot of her scythe, while getting close enough to knock him into the air, follow him upwards, and smack him down next to Roman's feet.

"You were worth every cent. Truly, you were." Roman said sarcastically. He turned to the Red Reaper, dropping his cigar and crushing it with his cane as approaching police sirens are heard, and said, "Well, Red, I think we can all say it's been an eventful evening, and as much as I'd love to stick around..." he raises his cane and opens the bottom to reveal a sight with a cross-hair, "...I'm afraid this is where we part ways."

Before the "gentleman" in the bowler hat could pull the trigger, there was a flash of red light, and 75% of his cane just fell to the ground. He stood there dumbstruck for a few seconds before he turned to his left to see another hooded figure, (this time in black) holding what appeared to a "laser sword" as if he just finished swinging "Gentleman" fell to his knees with his hands in the air knowing that he could just as easily done the same thing to his arm, or even his head.

The hooded figure turned around, deactivating his "sword", and calmly walked over to the two. He raised one hand in a waving motion, resulting in the "Gentleman" becoming unconscious on the ground. The Red Reaper walked over to Cyrus with awe stuck on her face. She then proceeded to speak very quickly, saying, "Hi, I'm Ruby Rose. Are you a Hunter!? Can I have your autograph!? Can I see the laser- sword thingy!?...". Holding up one finger to silence the fan-girling Ruby, Cyrus began to answer her questions. "No. No. And No, but it is very nice to meet you Ruby, my name is Cyrus, but I believe the person you want is behind you."

Ruby quickly turned to see a scowling Mrs. Goodwhich, and ran right behind Cyrus, whispering, "Help me" into his ear.