This is purely a drabble, if anyone would like to continue it you're welcome to, this is a start to future drabble ideas I'll be posting all here. I may come back to them in the future but as is they are all available for people to continue.

Idea: What if special magic abilities started showing up in hunters and huntresses, this happens in Ruby's second year at Signal. It's later revealed during testing at Beacon that Ruby does Not have a magic ability and cannot use any magic at all, this is because of her Silver eyes. It does however sense her anguish and manifests as something different. Technomancy.

"Ah crap this is gonna hurt."

As Ruby said this she slammed into, and through, the warehouse wall, the dust rounds explosion having blown her off the roof. Today really wasn't her day, first she loses her position as team leader, and now she was being stalked by Team CRDL. Who wanted to 'Cleanse' the 'Abnormal' Hunter as they put it. If she was being honest with herself she couldn't give a Grimms ass what happened at Beacon anymore.

Her Sister was aggravating, regarding her as some kind of fragile china doll, to be protected and caged. Blake just plain pissed her off, the faunus was becoming the very thing she hated, a bigot, and she wouldn't admit it to herself. Weiss though was the worst, she was regarding her as some kind of toy, something to use and put away when not in use. It hurt more then she'd like to admit.

Pushing herself up she winced as her arms throbbed, blocking Cardins Mace/Grenade launcher without her sweetheart was a bad idea. Staggering to her feet she looked around and noticed this warehouse went underground, the perfect place to hide from CRDL, they would think she ran back to Beacon to tattle on them. But she no plans of going back, not now after Jaune and Pyrrha sold her out.

The booming sound of thunder echoed in her ears and she twitched, that wasn't good. Looking back out of the hole she made from her abrupt entry into the warehouse she could see storm clouds forming. That meant Goodwitch was mad and team CRDL would be host to her displeasure. She was free and clear, for now.

"Phew, I would not want to be on Goodwitchs bad side tonight, especially considering today was supposed to be her date night with Ozpin."

Limping further into the sparsely filled warehouse she shambled her way to the lower levels entrance, she was surprised when the door dinged and opened, shrugging she decided not to question it and hobbled down the stairs. Completely missing the Identification pad turn on, its colour shifting from green to red, her rose emblem appearing on the screen.

As she walked down the stairs, the lights came on slowly, making Kachunk sounds as they protested there sudden powering. She marveled as red lines raced down the walls, through the circuitry, the ability to control machines had always come naturally to her, it was why she loved weapons so much. But it had never been this strong before, it had been her secret before, but now...now she may not be able to keep it a secret.

As she hit the bottom of the stairs she gasped in awe, as in front of her were a legion of AK-130-Grimm Hunter Variants, specially designed for rapid movement to serve in the mountainous region of Vale, most likely the obsolete models that were decommissioned after the AK-200's supplanted them.

The biggest prize however had to be the five hulking shapes near the far wall, Ruby's eyes started sparkling as she laid eyes on the very rare, very dangerous AK-190-Spider Droid, a limited production heavy armor droid that atlas had produced to counter the ever increasing hoard of Goliaths that were plaguing their borders. The droids were effective no doubt but they had only a limited lifespan before the Atleasian Paladin-290 had supplanted them.

Every single droid in that underground warehouse however was looking straight at her, their systems powered up and their faceplates glowing red, with the biggest feature, her crest, right in the center of the visors glowing Silver.

Ruby smirked, it seemed she had a means to fight back, a means to tell Beacon they could go to hell now. A way for her to be free, to be a huntress, and to slay Grimm.

"I can work with this, oh yes, the Grimm, and my 'Friends' won't know what hit them."