Not a reboot of Heterochromic Rose
In downtown Vale eleven men Strutted through the alleys on their way to a shop. The shop was no ordinary shop but neither were the men. The men were being led by a man called Roman Torchwick who was notorious for his acts of murder, theft and assault, and tonight? Tonight he is my prey. Dropping down I quickly brought my crimson butterfly knife, Righty Rose, from the slot in my hollowed out iright arm, doing the same for the left arm, and brought Righty into the neck of the man at the back of the group. Next my other coal black butterfly knife, Lefty Rose, was thrown into the spine of the man closest.
At the sound of a heavy thud all the men turned round to see me in all my fifteen year old glory. I donned a deep red hoodie with a silver rose down the right arm. Black leggings covered by a pair of short shorts covered my slim deathly pale legs and a pair of knee high black combat boots with red buckles that added a couple centimetres to my short height of five foot three. My most astonishing feature were my red left eye and my pure silver right eye, both of which seemed to leave a trail of light in their respective colours as I moved to stand above my kill. Bullets twinkled in the moonlight from their place at my waist.
"That red eye..." one of the thugs muttered loud enough for all to hear, "You're a Nightstalker!"
Grinning, I unholstered my Red and white Chiappa 1887 Mare's leg lever- action shotgun from it's place at my thigh and fired leaving a hole the size of my head in his ribs. He groaned as he fell to the floor,the other thugs standing in surprise, giving me the opportunity to rush Roman. With speed that matched my own he deflected my knife with his cane and lept back barking an order to start firing. Flicking the blade around, I proceeded to deflect the sudden wave of bullets that were fired from the group's nine millimetre sub-machine guns. To anyone that saw it, it could only be described as beautiful.
When the dust stirred up from the bullets that hit the floor settled, the bodies of Romans men could be seen on the floor, All of which had been torn apart by their own bullets. Roman stared in disbelief and grumbled under his breath whilst lifting his cane. Holstering Righty, stood awaiting Roman's attack.
The grey bottom flipped up revealing the barrel of a flare gun. pulling the trigger, the flare flew towards me so I Flicked my head to the side as it sailed on past. Roman fired again but this time I ran towards him and slid under the flare as my arm turned into the upper portion of a scythe. Jumping up I stared down in feral hunger as Roman looked up in fright. Bringing my arm down I tore Roman's head in half. As I landed my arm returned to it's previous state allowing me to leave. "I didn't even use my semblance." I spoke Proud of myself retrieving lefty and putting him into his slot as the blood from the massacre seemed to turn into a red mist that was absorbed into my body.
walking away I turned down the road to my favourite store Dust Till Dawn. At the back where the weapon magazines are there was a blond boy a little older than me. Pulling my hood on tighter to conceal my cat ears and making sure my thin black tail was wrapped around my waist I approached and Grabbed the latest issue of Classic Armaments Weekly and started to read in silence. My eyes flickered over to the blond boy and noticed he had the same book. He seemed to pick up on my stare and opened his mouth to speak revealing his nice white teeth. "I see you uh like CAW to huh." he stumbled awkwardly. my eyes glistened, Only die-hard fans called it that.
"Y-y-yes..." shit I forgot how shy I was outside of combat. Eyeing the boy up and down I noticed His dark colour scheme. He wore black shock Boots(AN think of ODST boots), a pair of black, white and Grey camouflage combat trousers, a black hoodie with with an orange interior and a picture of an orange crow on the back. his blond hair perfectly highlighted his fair skin and baby blue eyes that were filled with embarrassment. The armour on his hands were black finger-less gauntlets (AN again think ODST gauntlets), the left having a small screen the size of a Scroll in it. On his person there were a number of holsters each filled with pistols and revolvers. Holstered at his forelegs on each boot were two silver Cobra cb9 9mm Derringers with rubies embedded in the handle (Hey we share the same styled Derringers, and in the same place too!). On his upper arms were Twin Colt Python 357 magnums Wtih black metal and an orange handle. On his thighs were two black M1873s. To top it all off he had a white CZ 455 FS with a golden barrel. Around his waist was a magnificent black leather bullet holster with a variety of bullets and shots.
We both stood there staring at each other and internally fawning over each others weapons. It was than I realised I needed to introduce myself. "Uhh... M-ma-muh-my name is R-R-Ruby Rose."
He blushed and spoke softer realising my social temperament, "Jaune, Jaune Arc." my blush deepened as I Realised who I was speaking to.
"T-th-the Jaune Arc?!" I looked up in awe.
The Arc clan was Famous for their weapons and long line of hunters and huntresses. The current Arc heir was standing next to me. Suddenly Jaune's eyes widened in shock. "Wait do you mean Rose as in Summer Rose!" he yipped frantically.
"Ye-yes?" I answered in a confused manner. Suddenly Jaune took put his left knee on the floor in a way that knights did. My blush expanded across my face as I put up my hands and waved them about, "What are you doing!" I shrieked in embarrassment.
(Jaune POV)
I could not believe my luck a Rose was in front of me. My family was infuriated when they heard what had happened to Summer and then what had happened to her daughter with the Xiao-Longs. I found THE Daughter of Rose. And Now I would Protect her for good.
(No one's POV)
Glynda had seen many a weird thing in her time but the last twenty odd minutes of tonight were the metaphorical icing on the cake for her. She left her nephew, Jaune, at Dust Till Dawn to check out some gunshots and upon arriving had seen THE Roman Torchwick's head split in half. She informed the authorities and left to check on Jaune when she saw him in the middle of the aforementioned shop on his knee infront of the daughter of Summer, as she had recently been informed.
As soon as the information was given Glynda called Ozpin and made the transcripts for the girl knowing immediately what would transpire in the interrogation room by the end of it. But she wasn't prepared for this. No, not by a long shot.
Ozpin had walked into the room with the grace of a swan, a plate of fresh cookies, his ever so elegant cane and his Beacon mug in hand filled with Oum knows what.
"Ruby Rose... You're a Night stalker?" the three other faces in the room lit up in surprise and Ruby moved to defend herself when Jaune offered his opinion on the subject.
"With all due respect Ozpin, She hasn't really done anything to prove she's dangerous, so in my book she's AOK." the girl in question looked up at the boy with tears in her eyes.
"N-n-no ones ever s-s-sa-said that s-so-sort of thing to m-ma-me before." Ruby spoke shakily as Jaune crouched down and gave her a hug as she cried her eyes out on his shoulder, returning the hug.
Glynda looked up at Ozpin pleading that he do something to keep the two together. He only smirked in reply and took a sip of his lukewarm coffee, just the way he liked it.
I know what you're thinking, 'Woah no Preview chapter or anything. Nice.'
This story is gonna see more effort than Rosefall, Mask or ARIW and'll get written on Saturdays and posted on sunday like everything else. This AU is actually a project that I want to get as many people as involved in. Please check the project out at our community, Remnant 003 AKA The Wonderland . And with that I hope you enjoyed the very first Wonderland AU story, TTOM.
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16/12/18
Updated a few mistakes. Also Ruby has Weapons here:
R-Forearm - Righty Rose (inside robot arm).
L-Forearm - Lefty Rose.
R and L-Foreleg - Wanting and Death Rose (the Derringers).
Back - Crescent Rose (6.5X47MM Lapua made of Redwood).
Above butt - Colt 1911 (Pure white, called Summer's kiss).
R-thigh - Chiappa 1887 Mare's leg (called Digger Rose).
L-thigh - Ammo pouch.
All the holsters are brown leather. Same for Jaune.
17/12/18
It's one in the morning and I updated this just for you.
19/12/18 PT2
Made Ruby's arm holster thing make more sense than just robot arm.
