Oh Crap There's Two of Them!
There will be a lot of jumping through the timeline, unless I decide to put in filler chapters, mainly because I want to try to get through season 1 in one chapter, Season 2 in 2 and then put a chapter per episode for Season 3.
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OC:
Name: Rex Xiao Long
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Human
Height: 6' 6"
Appearance: Red eyes with a blue tint, Black Crew Cut and a pair of spiraling tattoos going from top of shoulder and ending at the wrists in a band of barbed wire shrouded in blue electricity.
Outfit: Black and Electric blue camouflage Power armor(ODST variant from Halo 4), Or a black leather jacket, Black and electric blue camouflage combat pants, black combat boots, electric blue muscle-tee and a pair of blue and black ballistic shades.
Weapons:
Meat Hooks: a pair of hook swords with black and lightnig dust imbued in the blades.
Ultor: A two handed long sword that turns into a heavy plasma rifle(X-COM variant) that fires a blue and black plasma.
Pacifici: a pair of .45 .Cal black 1911s with blue etchings and blue grips.
Flammeum Caestus: a pair of gauntlets(actual gloved gauntlets not just what Roosterteeth call 'Gauntlets' those would be called bracers) that have a forward mounted flame thrower and a rear mounted scram jet.
Aura Color: Black and Electric blue
Semblance: can absorb any form of energy including kinetic and can redirect it into either strength, speed, reflexes or aura. He also has a secondary ability that allows him to master any weapon in any fighting style.
Personality: out going and joking.
Bio: twin brother to Yang Xiao Long, half brother to Ruby Rose. Very protective of both. Has Lighting dust imbued in him through both a tattoo and accidental consumption as a child.
Name: Roy Johnson
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Wolf Faunus
Height: 5' 10"
Appearance: Gray eyes, blond crew cut white wolf ears and tail.
Outfit: Gray heavy parka, gray and white camouflage heavy weather combat pants, black heavy weather combat boots and gray oxygen mask with white tinted opaque visor.
Weapons:
Hook shot: a pair of .50 .Cal climbing axe pistols.
Aura Color: Gray
Semblance: the ability to project blizzards
Personality: serious.
Bio: grew up in A small Town South of Vale that was a winter resort for anyone willing to go that far outside of Vale… And pay for the security forces that handle the Grimm, with his twin brother and sister doing bounty hunter work to support them. Did not go to Combat School.
Name: Jack 'the ripper' Johnson
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: wolf Faunus
Height: 5' 8"
Appearance: brown eyes, messy blonde hair, white wolf ears and tail.
Outfit: brown and white camouflage combat jacket., brown and white camouflage heavy weather combat pants, black heavy weather combat boots and a brown hockey mask with a brown wolf painted on it.
Weapons:
Hacker: a wood axe that has a built in double barrel breach loaded side by side shotgun.
Aura color: Brown.
Semblance: can blend in with any environment.
Personality: crazy frat boy
Bio: grew up with his twin brother and sister doing logging jobs for money. Did not go to combat school.
Name: Jane Johnson
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Species: wolf Faunus
Height: 5' 6"
Appearance: White pony tail with black highlights at the ends, pale blue eyes, white wolf ears and tail.
Outfit: Arctic camouflage parka opened over a cropped skin tight sleeveless tee-shirt, a pair of Arctic camouflage heavy weather combat pants, a pair of white heavy weather combat boots and a white Arctic beanie.
Weapons:
Epic win: a white hover/snow board that turns into a pair of AR Carbines wrapped in white rags.
Mad Snipes: a white double edged two handed battle axe that turns into a heavy plasma sniper(X-COM) with a blast shield.
Aura Color: White
Semblance: can see through walls at up to 100 meters and spot the best trajectory and weak spot to fire.
Personality: sociable and joking..
Bio: grew up with her twin brothers and did a lot of Small time Grimm clearing jobs solo as well as big time jobs with others. Did not go to Combat School.
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Enroute to Little Bear Club.
"Yang All I'm sayin' is that if the last 'information broker' we interrogated last time knew nothing about mom then who's to say this one does." I asked over the small two way helmet radio I installed in both my helmet and Yang's as we headed to a bar in the industrial part of town.
"Still worth a shot." Yang replied as we pulled up outside the bar.
"Fine." I said taking the pack that transformed into my armor and contained my weapons out of the saddle bags on my Harley and putting it on my back. "But if this turns into another bar fight you owe me a whole case of cigars. Because that last bar fight made my blood boil, did you really have to A: snap her neck like that and B: pull out the, 'deal with it shades'?"
"Fine by me." Yang said walking to the door. "And yes, yes I did. No one makes Yang Xiao Long bleed and gets away with it."
"Now you're just twisting my words." I said.
"You say it all the time: 'No one makes a Xiao Long bleed and gets away with it.'" Yang said finishing the last part in her best attempt to mimic my baritone voice.
Once we got inside I trailed behind her a distance and took a seat in a bar stool ordering a bottle of beer.
After Yang was done with her conversation and she launched Junior into the bar beside me I got up pulled out a cigar lit it with a match and nailed one of the goons in the head with my beer. I rolled my shoulders forward causing my armor to shift into action I reached back and grabbed the face mask of my helmet and pulled it over my face causing said helmet to shit together over my face and let my gauntlets to form on my arms and started my rampage with a rocket fueled punch launching a poor sod into the wall and turned with an aura fueled kick launching another goon into yet another wall. After punching kicking and punting a few more goons into the walls a guy that was easily a foot taller than me in a white and black tuxedo wielding a pair of trench knives intervened.
"Sup jackass?" He asked putting his reverse grip knives up in a fighter's stance.
I drew my Twin Hook blades and took my fist swing aimed for his neck only to have him block the multi-directional strike.
"That all you got?" He asked kicking me in the chest hard enough to send me and my half ton armor into the ground.
"Now you just gave me more." I said before round house kicking him in the head and without my gauntlets punched him with enough force to launch him to into the roof and a couple seconds later the twin bouncers landed in a heap on the other side of the bar.
"You're gonna pay for that." I heard junior say.
"Fuck off!" I shouted back drawing Ultor and shooting him in the face.
"Gah! Son of a bitch!" He yelled falling to the ground in pain.
"Yang you owe me." I said as she jumped out of the window so I followed.
"Hey Ruby." I said my armor compacting it into its pack form.
2 weeks later.
"Yang let Ruby go before you crush her." I said as Yang trapped Ruby in a bear hug.
"Fine." Yang said.
One relatively boring ride later we were at Beacon.
"Imma go see if I can find some where to hide my cigars and prank supplies." I said deploying my gauntlets. "Caestus powers AWAYYYYY!" I yelled out flying away.
Auditorium.
"That guy is extremely creepy." I said sitting up in the rafters with my old friends, who I had met when they moved to Vale three years ago, Roy and Jack Johnson, and my girlfriend, Jane Johnson.
"Yup." Roy said.
"Yeah." Jane said.
"I think he's pretty cool." Jack said.
"Well you're crazy." I said. Literally he was a certified Psycho.
"Knew I shouldn't have taken that test." Jack said.
"It was mandatory for any and all Beacon entries." Jane said.
"Oh right." Jack said.
"Let's go everyone's leaving." I said dropping down to the ground with the others following.
Next Morning.
"Yo Roy, Jack get your asses up." I said standing up in my normal out fit rolling my thin bedroll up and tossing it in my pack.
"Fuck off." Roy said rolling onto his face.
"Well too bad." I said kicking him in the face. "Everyone else is already in the locker room."
"Fuck fine." He said standing up and kicking his brother repeatedly until he woke up.
"Roy I am going to gut you." Jack said getting up.
"No you aren't." Roy said tossing on his parka and OZ mask.
"Grrr." He growled putting his mask on.
"All first year students report to Beacon Cliffs immediately." Was called over the intercom.
"Let's move." I said.
In transit to Emerald Forest.
"Fuck you Gravity!" I heard Jack shout as he flew by riding his axe like a broom firing all the way.
'I am not loosing to that psycho.' I thought. "Caestus powers AWAYYYYYY!" I yelled my gauntlets' scram jets igniting.
I saw the Temple but there was a small Goliath chasing a very familiar person her Arctic camo standing out amongst the jungle foliage like a sore thumb.
"Fuck it." I said doing a nose dive landing on the damn thing's back before drawing Ultor letting it go rifle and melting the relatively thick armor before grabbing one of my side arms and as it reared up in pain shoved it into the hole I had made in the armor until it hit solid bone and fired three times killing it, it finally fell forwards and hit the ground it's breathing ceased. "You know." I said pulling my blood covered forearm out of the dead Grimm and putting in a fresh mag. "You really should invest in something that has explosions in it."
"So do you." Jane said.
"Well yeah but I have yet to meet anything that the Ultop can't melt through." I said tapping my trusty heavy plasma rifle.
"Fair enough." Jane replied.
"You got a partner?" I asked.
"Nope." She replied.
"Good me neither." I said. "Let's move."
Northern Temple.
"I told you that this was a bad idea!" Jane yelled as we ran through the forest with mama Goliath on our tails.
"Well it was that or let the damn things repopulate!" I said running just behind her.
"Fuck that music!" Jane replied as a fucking tree landed 2 feet from us. "It's aim is getting better!"
"Clearing ahead! Just Keep running!" I shouted.
"No Shit!" Jane shouted back.
Once we reached the clearing I saw that Jack and Roy were there. "We got a big angry cow on our ass! Roy you better have packed your Demo charges!" I yelled running into the clearing.
"Oh shit! Jack Thermite!" Roy yelled pulling his pistols and aiming for the eyes, 'course he didn't.
"Yehoo!" Jack yelled charging the Huge Grimm with two clear canisters of a rusty red powder with two red digital clocks and huge metal spikes on them stopping only to set a three second timer before jumping on the damn thing's face screaming at in it's face and jamming the spikes into a pair of it's eyes before pressing the buttons on both devices before jumping off the Goliath reading up in pain just in time for the Thermite to detonate the flammable metallic powder burning straight to through it's skull and out it's ass. "BURN MOTHER FUCKER BURN!"
"Yup he's crazy." I said.
"Try living with him." Jane said.
"Well guess I am." I said as Roy handing me a Black pawn as he pocketed the same piece.
"Just for future reference next time you kick me in the face to wake me up I'm going to punch you into next week." Roy said walking off back towards the cliffs.
"You know that'll only help me kick your ass." I stated following him.
"Won't stop me from trying." He replied as the others fell in.
Beacon Cliffs
"The fuck happened here?" I asked looking around at the recently exploded temple and half dissolved Nevermore corpse with it's head hating from the cliffs
"Hey man there's a dead Deathstalker down there!" Jack yelled hanging off into the huge canyon that spanned over the to foot of the cliffs…by his feet.
"GET OUT OF THERE YOU IDIOT!" Roy shouted hauling his crazy brother out of the canyon.
"So how are we gonna get up there?" Roy asked setting Jack down.
"Don't know about you but…" Jane said hopping on my back. "Mush!"
"Caestus powers AWAYYYYYY!" I said flying off with Jane in tow.
"Fuck you!" I heard Roy yell.
Beacon auditorium
"And here we have Rex Xiao Long, Roy Johnson, Jack Johnson and Jane Johnson they will make up Team RRJJ(Rouge) Led by… Rex Xiao Long!" Ozpin announced.
"Oh yeah!" I said pumping my fist into the air.
"OH YEAH! Party all night!" Jack yelled out holding up a mail box with a balloon tied to it…somehow. "Party Over Here!"
"Doesn't surprise me." Jane said.
"This had better be worth it." Roy grumbled.
Then I noticed the camera. "Team photo!" I shouted causing Jane to sit on my shoulders with her sniper rifle our holding up a peace sign and sticking her tongue out to the side. Jack was balancing his axe on one finger with the blade on top and in line with his head. Roy crossed his climbing pistols in front of him holding them just below his face. And I was in a Captain Morgan stance with my foot on a case of Cigars that Yang had given me earlier to settle our bet. "Everyone say Knob Cheese!" I exclaimed.
Team RRJJ Dorm
"Well home sweet home for the next 4 years better make it count." I said pulling out a roll of duct tape and taping my bed to the wall at three different points using three rolls of tape for every leg that would touch the wall, Jack did something similar only he used ropes to hang it to the wall. Roy put his bed under Jack's and Jane put hers under mine before kicking me off of mine and claiming it for herself.
Combat class later that week.
"Who would like to fight next?" Goodwitch asked.
"Screw it." I said to myself. "I'll go!"
"Who would you like to face?" She asked.
"Hmm…" I said looking through the massive group of mixed first second third and fourth years before finally landing on a group of second years. "How 'bout Team CFVY?"
"Are you sure?" Goodwitch asked.
"Look." I said jumping into the arena my armor shifting into place. "If I can handle a Goliath I'm pretty sure I can handle those four." I added shifting my helmet into place, as a matter of fact I could indeed take out an at least fully grown Goliath with about the same difficulty that it took Team RWBY to take down that Nevermore."
"Well then…your funeral." Goodwitch said.
After a few minutes of waiting they finally showed up in the arena.
"You've got some giant balls of steel for this kid." Their leader: Coco Adel said.
"How'd you know?" I asked jokingly.
"Begin!" Goodwitch called out.
I immediately activated my gauntlet mounted flame throwers and let it rip at Fox once he got too close the black dust infused red flames draining his aura to the red quickly, I had actually prepared for a fight like this I always had some form of black dust including a small switchblade made of processed Black dust, that could completely ignore Aura, but I had prepared for this by switching the tanks on my flame throwers which usually had a combination of Fire dust, Thermite and napalm but these tanks had a combination of Black and fire dust. Plus side was that it was completely legal in arena style combat.
"Fox Alistair is out."
Then both Velvet and Yatuhashi charged me with Coco hanging back loitering with her Gatling gun. I blocked Yatuhashi's first over head strike with my armor absorbing the strike and punching Velvet out of the ring, followed up by a jet powered uppercut putting the large man in the air following it up wth an aura enhanced punch draining his aura and launching him out of the arena.
"Velvet and Yatsuhashi are out."
"Well what do yah know you've got skill after all." Coco said before letting rip with her over sized MG.
I walked forward into the hail of bullets absorbing every strike until I was right in front of her. "Boo." I said before finishing it off with a round house kick launching her out of the arena with a drained aura.
"Time!"
A few weeks later.
"Why are we here again?" I asked for the fourth time.
"One of our contacts in the White Fang said that some big wig was going to lead a raid on the shipment of Schnee Dust from Atlas." Jane said scanning the docks with her rifle.
"Oh right any idea who?" I asked.
"He kept it short something about an easily recognizable face." Roy said sharpening his Hook Shot.
"So what? Adam Taurus, Freddie the Faunus, Dirk maybe even that one meat head with the chain sword?" I asked.
"Could be all of them." Jane said.
"That's… Reassuring." I said.
"Sounds exiting." Jack said.
"Welllllll…. You're crazy." I said pulling out a cigar.
"No smoking, they might smell it." Roy said snatching it out of my mouth.
"Come on man it's the industrial sector, fat cats smoke in their offices all the time." I said.
"Well if they smell a fresh one they might be afraid they've been snitched on." Roy said tucking the cigar into his pocket.
"Hmm… Fair enough." I said.
"Hmm…Bullhead 500 meters out." Jack said his ears perking up.
"I hear it." Jane said only for said aircraft to pass over 3 seconds later followed by 2 others.
"So…" I said. "Wait for the ass bag in charge to show his face?" I asked.
"Uh-huh.." Jane replied still looking through her scope.
"Then we get to kick his ass?"
"Yup." Jane replied. "Looks like everyone's favorite Dust thief is in charge…somehow."
"Then let's go bash some heads." I said shifting my armor and helmet on as Jane put her rifle on her back before pulling out her hover board.
"Brothers of the White Fang, why are you helping this scum?" Blake Beladonna said holding Roman Torchwick with her sword to his neck.
I then heard something about a joint business venture before he shot the ground under her feet causing it to explode.
"Engage!" I shouted flying in punching some random grunt in the face before turning and Kicking another in the chest before reversing the kick and kneeing another in the throat and following that one up with a spinning axe kick on another's head.
"Ahem!" Torchwick called out his cane pressed to the side of Blake's head.
"Fuck." I said, I was really bad in hostage situations.
"Hey!" I looked to the voice and saw Ruby standing on top of a warehouse.
Someone apparently distracted Ruby long enough for Torchwick to turn his cane in her direction and fire knocking her back, right after that some red head in a tan, green and black outfit with a bow of all things on her head and some sort of metal pack on her back, from which FLYING SWORDS came out of.
"Must has." I said drooling at the sight of the flying buzz saw made of swords.
My daydreaming was cut short… By a whack over the head from some guy with a hammer which was now in tiny little slivers of metal covering the ground.
"Really?" I asked.
"Um, mercy?" He squeaked out his mouse ears twitching.
"Sure." I said before jet-punching him in the head launching him into a near by crate.
I look back to see that Torchwick was getting on board a bulkhead. "He's getting away!" I shouted chasing after him, soon after it took off. "Caestus Powers AWAYYYYYY!" I shouted firing up the jet/flame thrower gauntlets and flying after it. After half a second pursuit I landed on the side of the damn thing and ripped the side door off only to get blasted in the face by a cane. "Fuuuuuuck!" I yelled before landing from 200 feet up in a Schnee storage warehouse next to a small box of black dust. "Bingo!" I grabbed the crate and walked out of the warehouse, to see ,Team RWBY.
"Hey guys." I said walking up.
"Is that Schnee property?" Weiss asked.
"Here this should cover it." I said pulling out 20,000 Lien.
"Um… I don't normally handle the sell of dust." Weiss said.
"Look this is the first time and probably last time I'm going to get my hands on twenty kilos of Schnee grade Black Dust." I said. "Besides I'm willing to pay five times as much for it. Maybe even ten."
"Really?" Ruby asked.
"Black dust is extremely rare and the grade from SDC is even rarer especially since Black Dust from the SDC can easily be purified with simple chemistry equipment as opposed to sophisticated lab equipment." Blake said.
"What is Black Dust?" Ruby asked.
"Basically anti-aura, popular with Some tournament fighters, purified Black Dust can completely pass through aura unhindered." Weiss said.
"I thought it was illegal?" Yang asked.
"Anyone that doesn't go through at least basic combat school can't have the purified stuff. Other wise it's completely legal." I said.
"Oh." Yang said.