Cat: RWBY
Title: Project... who?
Rating: M
Pairing: TBD
Summary: I am just a voice. One of many... I'm here to tell you that We of the Collective are here to help save the world from Salem. And here's how we go about it... This is going to be your only shot.
What's up everyone. So this is more or less a throwaway that I decided to do because I watched Endgame, and benidged all the Avengers movies, over the course of the last 2 weeks. While I was watching this popped into my head and like a dummy I had to write and post it.
I do not own RWBY or AVANGERS
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Prelude to war
The gears of the clock tower... The four personal within the room were all from different walks of life.
Headmaster Of Beacon Academy and 'Defender' of Vale Ozpin. Ozpin stood at 6'6" dark gray hair, amber eyes wearing a gray suit and green suit.
Deputy Headmistress and Class IV Huntress Glynda Goodwitch. She stood at 6' even with large DD-cup breasts, and a figure that was just curves, has very light-blonde hair tied back in a bun with a curl hanging down the right side of her face. Her eyes are bright green and she wears thin ovular glasses, teal earrings that match the hanging pendant on her collar. She wears a white long-sleeved, pleated top that has a wide keyhole neckline and gauntlet cuffs that flare in pleats at the wrist. Her lower body is covered by a black high-waisted pencil skirt with bronze buttons and black-brown stockings, black boots with bronze heels, and a cape that is purple inside and black on the outside. The cut of the cape is stylized to end in flames and arrows, with a row of diamond-shaped bronze beads on the back. Above this line of beads appears an emblem of a tiara that is her personal symbol.
Genreal Ironwood, head of the entiry of the Atlas Military and holder of two council seats standing at 6'8" with a powerful build, black hair, with some silver and gray areas, while his eyebrows are solid black. He has a strip of silver metal above his right eyebrow wearing a white, double-breasted tailcoat with dark blue and black accents, most notable at the cuffs and shoulder pieces. The coat is belted at the waist. Underneath, Ironwood has a black collared shirt and a red tie. two white leather gloves,His pants are hang over black boots
Class V Huntsmen Qrow Branwen and the "Strongest' Huntsmen in the World stood at 6'4" graying black, spiky hair, dull red eyes and slight stubble along his jawline. Along with a red, tattered cloak, he wears a gray dress shirt with a long tail, black dress pants and black dress shoes a ring on his right index finger, two other rings on his right ring finger and a necklace with a crooked cross-shaped pendant.
"The Council is asking for the Huntsmen Assioation to get involved with the attack on the Schnee Dust company Headquarters," said Ironwood.
"We can't do that James. You know that the Assioation bows to no country, to no business," said Glynda.
"This is different Glynda. I have reason to believe that this was the result of Wyatts leaving to go to Salem. He vanished off the grid," said Ironwoood.
"So did Hazel Reinart... after the death of his sister. I fear that Salem has found them," said Ozpin
"If you would just give me the Okay to attack her with everything we got," said Ironwood.
"It wouldn't work James. This Shadow Council Ozpin, Qrow, you, me, the other headmasters, two extraordinary young women, and the 20 men and women we could trust were created for a reason," said Glynda.
"So what do we do? Last time we tangled with Salem we got our asses kicked. We lost our best fighter, and that was Salem alone we fought," said Qrow.
"I can help you with that," said A figure from the window of the room.
James drew his custom revolver, Justice. Glynda pulled out her riding crop, and Qrow drew his Sword. Ozpin didn't move, but gripped his cane tighter as he allowed his aura to flare. The Figure didn't seem intimidated as he took a seat. They tried to get a good look under his hood, but it was impossible. As his face was shrouded in Darkness. The black coat that he wore hide his Aura well.
"Who are you?" asked Ozpin.
"I think a better question is who are you? Are you Osma? The wizard? The Warrior-King of Vale? Ozpin? It doesn't matter. Who I am is more of a what I am. I am One, I am all, I am none. I am one body with many minds, many bodies with one mind. I am the Collective. I am a being that transcends the powers of Salem and yourself. To you i might as well be a god," said Collective.
"If your so powerful why don't you handle Salem then?" asked Qrow eyeing the man-woman... thing before them.
Collective began to clap."Ah now that is a the Million Lien question. While we of the Collective are powerful, there are those above or equal to us, who can put a stop to us if we get out of line. We have our own war our own war to fight and this is just one of our many battle grounds. Currently you exist in a world that is separate from... lets call it Universe Prime. Now your universe is in danger from Salem, her followers and her army of Grimm. You created a team to defeat her," said Collective.
"And that team failed," said James as he turned and looked at Qrow while touching his right arm.
"By your standards and mine. But that's only because you started a Generation to early. Within 10 years, Salem will start to make her moves again. At the same time Individuals will appear that can take her on and beat her," said Collective.
"Who?" asked Ozpin.
Collective smiled as he summoned 8 folders and slammed them on the table. "Who indeed,"
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And cut. so this isn't anything to invasive. It's just a thought that came to mind. This is more of a... Challange that could colminate in one cool fic. But honestly I don't think its going to go anywhere. I just wanted to post the widerst part is that I have Ideas for EACH of these, but to do this Justice is to me impossible.
Jaune- Tyrian: Captain America
Weiss-Jaquces/Whitely: Iron-man
Nora/Ren- Hazal: Thor
Yang/Ruby- Neo/Mecury/Roman: Hulk and Hawkeye
Pyrrha-Cinder: Black Widow
Spin offs/ Side Charecters
Blake-Adam: Black Panther
Penny-Dr Wyatts- Vision