The New Kid In Beacon. By RedOgre97
(Authors note: I do not own Rwby or own any rights to it. I know it sucks but please don't hate)
A story of the true struggles of being alone in a new academy.
I stepped off the Freighter ship or should I say was unloaded in one of the containers it was shipping to Vale, yea nothing like spending three days with a container full of imported fruits, at least I had something to eat. I cracked open the door and peered out the opening. there were a few crew members a couple of yards away one glanced around and stared directly at the container, I closed the door quickly and decided to wait until night to sneak away. I went to the back of the container and lain in a little area I had set up and went over my things. I had a small duffle bag of essentials. clothes, both formal and casual, some toiletries. a small first aid kid, a picture of my family, My head phones and some electronics. then there was my gear. A large trench coat that went down almost to my knees, my main armor. it can take a direct shot from a military grade rail gun and not be phased. I also wore a black shirt with blue jeans, the one accessory was a copper necklace of a Yin Yang but instead of black and white it was red and white with flame on the red side. my weapons were a pair of tonfas that fired red dust hallow point shells on the short end and a pair of 6in serrated blades on the long end and skull crackers in the handles. they both combined into either a staff or a shotgun. I named them unbowing brothers. I laid back and decided to nap until it was dark.
the sound of gunshots woke me up. I grabbed my tonfas and slung my duffle over my shoulder and approached the door. I cracked the hatch and peered out the opening and saw no one, except for a trio of white fang bulkheads in a shipping yard a few blocks away. they were lifting off with a few containers with Schnee symbols. I decided to check it out. I left the container and made my way over to the yard. the scene was utter chaos. there was a young girl in a red skirt with black hair and a scythe that was about twice her height. a Faunas boy with golden messy hair and a long monkey tail. He had nunchuck pistols?. the other girl was Faunaus also with a black buttoned vest and sleeveless and Katana with a sub machine gun in the hilt. the last was a younger girl with orange curly hair and a green over shirt, she apparently was using a semblance to have at least a dozen swords floating around her. all of them were fighting white fang members and what appeared to be their leader. he had short red hair under a bowler hat He had a cane as a weapon that fired explosive rounds. I saw a few White fang grunts sneak around the girl in red. one brought out a rocket launcher. I knew that it was going to end her I quickly jumped in front of the rocket and took the blow. after the smoke cleared I rushed the white fang with my tonfas in staff form. I hooked the first member by the leg and knocked him into the air and then kicked him into the next one. then I sprung to the last and grabbed him by the collar and said " you're lucky that rocket hit me and not the girl, otherwise I would have to feed you to some baby Nevermores" I threw him to the ground and kicked him in the side of the head and knocked him out. I turned around and saw the girl in red looking at me. I nodded and smiled at her and jumped away.
I got to a safe distance away and was cut off by two Vale police. they drew on me and shouted " You're under arrest!". I yelled back " What for?!". They both glanced at each other and the one in charge started to stammer " Well...uhh. disturbing the peace?" I sighed and decided not to argue and let them handcuff me. they searched me and took away my tonfas, my bullets, and my trench coat. (mainly because the inside had about a dozen exploding throwing knives and a handful of dust bombs. Never know when you're gonna need them!). they did the whole song and dance on me. look up my file, check my background and take a recent mugshot. the Sergent came into the interrogation and sat down in front of me. "Ok your name is Sky Jager, age 20, Height 6.8 feet and weight 275 pounds. the only son of Thorsten Jager and Anne Chasseur. reason for stowing away in a freighter and having been discovered extremely close to a White Fang attack. what do you have to say for yourself? are you a thief, a murderer on the run or just a bilge rat trying to raise havoc in a new city?" I cleared my throat and answered " I'm just a student."
