Self insert/OC story! YAY! Woo! Hello everyone! I'm Baaaaaaaaaack! Yes, and with more stories, too! I'm a little busy as I am working on a bunch of other stories. So, please excuse my absence. Its been for the greater good of writing. No, I don't have writers block. I just haven't got as much time anymore to write. Its hard to find that time when I am juggling a job and a personal life (which is sucking right now). But, I will not give up. And so, to prove it, I will let you read this RWBY fanfic!

I sat at my desk in my room, laptop to the left of me as I draw and write on a sheet of paper. In the back corner by the door, you would see my almost complete weapon for my OC character for RWBY, Jackson Crow. The double bladed scythe was extremely hard to create, having to get a light but durable material cost me a couple hundred grand. None the less, it was close to finished.

On my bed were a set of clothing. There was a white undershirt with a Crow emblem on it. A leather jacket with a high collar was sitting above it, foam shoulder armor designed to look like metal. There were other set of clothing such as boots that looked armored. As I sat there drawing, I came to a halt and slammed my pencil down.

"Damn it, I shouted, sweeping my pencil off the desk and launching it towards the wall, "I can't draw eyes for my life!" I stood up and looked at what I was drawing. My weapon specs for my character were to the right, as well as his clothing. I was just having trouble drawing the character with the clothing and weapon. Angry, I walked away from the desk and turned off the lamp. I walked over to the bed and cleared it off, putting the clothing aside by my weapon.

I lay down in my bed and stared at the clock as it turned from 9:47 pm to 9:48. Soon enough I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke in the world of Remnant. Usually people would be surprised and scared. Not me. No, this has already happened to me many times. And I've been doing this for quite a while. My OC, Jackson Crow, was me at this moment. I created him here, in Remnant, and was currently trying to make a cosplay on earth. I had discovered I had a supernatural power, the power to travel into imaginary worlds. Not mentally, no. Physically. As in, this was my real body. If I got cut here, it would show on Earth.

I cannot take anything from here, though, which sucks because I would be able to have my cosplay ready. So, I decided to do what most people would do. I made myself know. Well, I take that back. I don't think people would make themselves known throughout remnant, but did it discreetly while trying to hold back the urge to talk to Ruby like they knew her. I went crazy. I'm one of those people who would much rather be the bad guy than do anything good, so I made myself known.

All around Remnant.

It was simple really. I just went on mass murder spree all around Remnant, maybe I cheated. I used my one god mode thing that lasted 24 hours. It was a one use only, so I used it and in 1 day I was the most wanted person in Remnant. When it ended I passed out in an alley. I woke up the next morning with a massive headache. I could do many things, but they were all "one-time" bonuses. Which was good to know. Because I had a plan. A plan that I was determined to go through to make my time in remnant more fun. Because man, this place was actually really dull.

I was running amongst a roof, my mask on my face. The vicious smile it gave off and evil white eyes made me look alien. Almost Grimm, but that's an almost. My main weapon, Death Wave, was clasped in my metallic right hand, my grip not loosening on it. I Scythe that could shift into a gun, which could then transform into a giant pincer was not something to mess with. Especially if the man using that weapon was very skilled with it. And I mean VERY skilled. I jumped from one roof to another as I was running, the sounds of a paladin behind me growing closer. This thing was something I haven't seen yet. Something Atlas designed to specifically fight ME! ME! Of all people! Seriously, why would they waste resources that would be blown to bits?

I stopped and turned, jumping over it in the process. It quickly turned around and smacked me in the stomach. I was launched towards a wall, but I quickly braced myself. I landed with my feet on the wall, and pushed off towards it with all my might. My weapon quickly switched to its gun form, allowing me to shoot the massive sound waves towards the giant robot. The robot quickly activated a mute charge, my shots disappearing instantly. But, as the mute charge disabled, I quickly flung my scythe over my head, and sliced down.

It went through like a knife to warm butter. I had filtered my aura into my weapon, while also charging my weapon with my semblance. As I cut through, the metal started to rust as if it was going through time. It started to decay, it crumbling into dust. My semblance was the ability to cause decay/deconstruction of any matter. If I touched your hand with my semblance, it would start to wilt and rot. If I touched metal, it would rust and fall apart.

I stood up and looked towards it, my weapon closing up. I let out a low whistle as I just checked out the damage from a good perspective. I started laugh like a maniac. My character was supposed to be a crazy sociopath, so I played the part. I think a little too well.

"WOW! Atlas you almost had me! Almost! HAHAHAH! Oh…oooh!" I laughed out as I heard soldiers behind me. The knights and soldiers had come to take me. Nope, not gonna happen. I turned on my semblance and the roof below me started to crumble. Before they could get close, the roof broke and I fell through. That gave me enough time to get out and to the place I wanted to go. My plan was full proof.

This was a one-time thing. Only once, and I couldn't mess it up. I opened my character menu and went into Jackson's inventory, and opened up the "Bonus bar". I selected something called "time warp" and pressed it. It asked for a number of years, and which way I wanted to go, them being forward or back. I selected "Back" and then typed in the year count. 7 years. I guess I should explain this bit to you. I haven't fought against Team RWBY and or JNPR, and I did that for a reason. Because I would win. So, to make things better I had an idea.

I would go back to when Ruby was 7 and Yang was 9. When Summer was still alive. When the White Fang weren't as bad. When Weiss still had a mother. I was going to fiddle with things to make it interesting for me. I was going to kill Summer 2 years early, and make sure Ruby's sole purpose for becoming a hunter is to hunt ME. I would make her watch her mother die. Yang, being the sister she is, would happily oblige.

Then, I would find Blake and kill Adam, making her focus on finding me, too. Then, I would fiddle with a few things and make sure the White Fang became the evil people they need to be. Then, I would go to Ice Queens house, and murder her mother. And after that, I would "attempt" assassination on her sister, Winter, but purposely fail. But, I would leave Winter crippled, and that should urge Weiss to come after me too.

I would then make myself known around Remnant again, fueling their hatred towards me. Oh this was going to be so fun! I would have fans, and they would kill to see me! Well, they would kill me. Not for me.

I started to laugh at the thought of such a devious plan. I pressed enter and a white light engulfed me. After sitting in what one would say was a "blank screen", I edited my character. I made his hair a little shorter, and I made sure my mask was fixed up a bit. Then, I started to enhance my weapon capabilities, making it a bit smaller than before. As I finished up, the "screen" went away and I was met with the sounds of cars. I was in the middle of the road. Perfect. I stood up and stood towards the driver that was honking at me. I lifted up my weapon and shot him, blood covering the seat of the vehicle. People started to panic immediately. I shot more and sliced, body parts flying everywhere as blood filled the streets.

After a few hours of slaughter, the whole town was cover in dead people. No one was left. This was just a small settlement, so this would go unnoticed. Unless I did something crazy. I grabbed a scroll and started to record. I walked down bloodied streets while I hummed a tune. Soon, after going through the whole settlement, I stopped and turned it around facing towards me. I started my introduction.

"Helloooooo! My name, if you would, is Blank Blank! The reason for the name? Well, tell me can you recognize this person here," I picked up a dead body and showed it on the camera, "I know you can't, after all he is Blank! HAHAHAH!"

"I would like to inform you that this whoooooooole settlements end, was by me! Haha! Notice the blood on my weapon! I would like to just say, thank you, for giving me so many people to have 'fun' with! You're all so nice!" with that I stopped the recording and stuffed the scroll in my pocket. Vale was close. I looked and saw what was next to me. Oh, yes, very very close. I was standing in a settlement with the wall as one of its borders. Wow.

I started to climb the wall with my scythe, flinging myself up the wall in great leaps. This was going to be a long time.

After an hour or two, I finished climbing the wall. I looked at the time and almost laughed at how perfect this would be. I jumped onto a tall building as I started to run across the city. I looked around before I saw it. The Vale TV tower. I just needed to plug in the scroll and download the video and it would be all over. Just what I needed.

I ran towards the tower, jumping over alleys and on top of lamp posts. It was so much smaller than last time. As I jumped down onto the tower, I noticed something. Beacon academy. Over In the distance. I would surely make a stop there with a personal message for Ozpin. I slid down the tower like a fire pole, and landed on top of the building. I activated my Semblance, the roof cracking and falling. I landed inside. It had the news crew, all surprised to see me. Or, they were. I quickly sliced through them all, leaving a red room and maybe some extra furniture. I walked into the airing room and disposed of everyone else. So messy, if only I was clean about it. I quickly plugged in the scroll and selected the file. It would play and show everyone. As I clicked on it, I heard the door behind me open. I heard the click of rifles, and a voice I could identify instantly. I stepped away just as it started to air, and looked behind me.

His gaze was cold, and it showed hatred that only I could love. It filled me with excitement as he was holding that weapon. Behind him were three other people, all of which were viable to my plan. Everyone watched it in the room, as did everyone in Vale. The man and his team sat there and didn't move, their weapons still held towards me. I stared through my mask, but gave off a little chuckle as the man growled.

Ozpin.

Hopefully you all liked that! I was crazy, and things seemed scary. Don't get pissed at my plan either! That's my plan, and I will stick to it! Please, review, favorite, criticize. Whatever! PEACE!