Ch 1
Hello all, This is my first story ever so yeah. I hope you enjoy, this is a rwby FanFiction with OC main character. Please enjoy and feel free to give me advice on how to make my story better. Read away!
Disclaimer: I do not own Rwby but all Original content is mine! Please enjoy!
Late at night was a man walking down the street and He kept looking behind himself, checking for anything. He hoisted his sword higher on his shoulder and pulled his cowel down more, covering his face completely it in shadow. He glanced up at the the street sign. "Vytal street huh..." The man mumbled and kept walking down the street till he got to a dust shop named 'Dust till Dawn'. He shrugged and entered the shop and walked over to the magazine section and picked up one on swords. Unknown to him to his right was a small girl in a red hood reading a magazine about scythes and high powered rifles. As the man was flipping through the pages about broadswords, longswords, greatswords, Katanas, sabres and tons more. "Hmmmm..." the man mused "no claymores huh?" The man turned as the door to the shop opened and seven men came in, six of them were dressed the same with black suits with red glasses and black fedoras and they all carried common dust pistols. The other one of the seven was the opposite of the first six, he had a white suit with a white fedora and a Cane. The man with the cane raised his hands and said "Grab the dust." To all the other six men there. They nodded and started to rob the store. The man in the corner narrowed his eyes and reached for the massive sword over his shoulder when he saw one of the robbers poke the girl with his pistol "Put your hands up!" He yelled at the girl. The girl turned and looked at him in confusion while removing the head phones on her ears. "What? Are you threatening me?" She asked quizzically. "Yeah now put your hands up!" The robber shouted again. "Ohhhh..." she said in mock realization. The man with the sword chuckled and realeased his sword crossing his arms to watch. It wasn't ten seconds later that the robber was blown out the side of the dust shop. The girl then appeared with a giant scythe in one hand, which she spun around and slammed it point first into the ground and shut off her music at the same time. The man raised an eyebrow and the guy with the white fedora looked at the other four black fedoras. "Well what are ya waitin' for? Get her!" He yelled pointing his crane at little red. The four black fedoras charged at the little girl in the red hood. They were suddenly stopped by the man with the sword. He was kneeling down i front with one hand on his sword, slowly drawing it from its sheath and gripped the massive claymore with both hands he spoke in a gruff but young voice. "Let's dance." He charged the other four men with the sword in a high Striking position. The four men in black shot at him with the pistols. The swordsman blocked most of the shots with his sword while some impacted into his aura. He reached the four men in black who began to walk backward in panic, one actully dropping his pistol and running away. The swordsman swung a mighty horizontal cut at the four men catching one in the ribs, going right through the mans aura and into the flesh and bone. The swordsman spun around dragging his sword out of the first guy and into the leg of the second man cutting his leg off below the knee. The swordsman slowly stood up from his position and drew he sword across his chest and spoke darkly "Who's next?" The rest of the men in black ran in terror of the whole the one missing his leg tried to crawl away crying. Little red looked at the man in terror. "W-w-who are you?!" she exclaimed. The swordsman looked at her and said "I am the sword of remnant."
And that concludes my first chapter for the hopefully long FanFiction. Please if you have advice feel free to PM me or review.
Thank you! Sgt. Shifty signing off.