Hey! My name is the UknownHero and this is my first try at a RWBY specific fic with an OC Team. It was something stuck in my head so I may as well get it out. I'm using OCs that was used in my first fic with some changed aspects and were planned to appear in it, but I decided to put it on HIATUS because of the loss of interest and not being really popular. I'm not expecting for this one to be popular as well, but it's worth a shot, right? Anyway, thanks for at least checking this one out. Anyway, time to start the IBLS Chronicles! And for future reference, I suck at fight scenes.
New Game... Start!
Chapter 1: Meet the Team
(Melbourne, Australia)
Do you see that guy?
You know, that guy walking around the courtyard right now with all those girls around him?
With the handsome face everyone can love, pale skin, the most beautiful brown eyes anyone has ever seen, enough muscle to attract girls, but not enough to say that he's a body builder, basically then image of pure perfection?
That is Jason Black.
The girls love him. Everyone wants to be him. The teachers do anything he wants. He's smart. Generous. A total perfect man. He knows how to defend himself with any weapon, from his fists to a sword. The purist heart in Australia. Some say a God even.
And right now, he was walking past a locker containing our real protagonist...
"OH SHIT!"
Who is currently in that locker, which has fallen over.
"You gotta be kidding me..."
That voice is Igneous Pyrus, the geek and loser of the school. He was pretty average. He was around 5'1, slightly tanned, black, spiky hair and pitch black eyes. He wasn't fit, he even had a bit of fat, but it was enough to pass gym. He was wearing his school uniform, which was a white polo t-shirt, grey pants and black leather shoes. And right now, he was trying to break out of Locker 145, his locker.
"HEY! IS ANYONE THERE!? I'M KINDA TRAPPED!"
"Huh? Ig?" One of the few friends he had, Soul, said as he noticed the fallen locker, "Dude, are you alright?"
"If alright you mean being pushed into my own locker and pretty much left for the janitor, I'm perfect, FUCKING GREAT!" Igneous yelled out,
*Sigh* "Let me get you." Soul groaned as he flipped the locker so the door was facing up and started putting in the combination, having done this hundreds of times. Once Igneous climbed out, Soul sighed, "Ig, this has been the fifth time I've had to get you out of this thing this week! What the hell did you do to piss someone off?"
"I don't know!" Igneous exclaimed, throwing his hands up into the air, "I was grabbing my bag when I got pushed in!"
"Don't tell me it was one of the Year 7s again..."
"That would explain the feeling of getting my ass touched." Ig said as he grabbed he bag. Soul just laughed a bit, "Yeah, yeah. Laugh all you want, now will you help me put my locker back?"
"Igneous, you're a Year 9! Shouldn't you be the one who does that kind of thing?" Soul asked as he help Ig lift up his locker,
"Soul, you know it's not in my DNA." Ig reminded him, "I'm not the type to use my power for evil and shit."
"You've been watching too much TV lately, huh?"
"Not too much TV!" Ig said as they put his locker back in its place, "Too much video games, bitch."
"Sure, that makes it better..." Soul said sarcastically with an eye-roll, "C'mon and let's go home now. Don't you have training soon?"
"I still have a few hours. And come on! It's the end of the school year! By the time you see me, I'll be a hero." Ig said with a smirk as he caught up with Soul,
"A hero of what? Skyrim?"
"No..." Ig then sighed, "Am I really going to be like this even after I graduate? Still the same loser, doing the same fucking thing everyday?" He muttered to himself,
"Ig, no one stays the same for long." Soul answered,
"I was being rhetorical. I'm still going to be stuck in this rut for the rest of my life!"
"Like I said, no one stays the same for long. You just gotta try and change it yourself." Soul then stopped, "Well, I'll see ya later Ig." Soul said as he went into his house,
"Yeah. I'll see you soon." Ig said quietly as he started walking to his house, which was only a block or two away, "Oh shit." He cursed as he checked his watch and started running before he was late for lunch. Little did he know that later that day his (and others) life would change, for better or for worse.
(Austin, USA)
Blizzard Snowstorm was bored. Plain and simple.
Training was later today, her parents were out to shop for groceries and her older sister was still at work. Pretty exciting for a fifteen year old.
Blizzard was not the type to wear anything particularly girly. She was Igneous' height, kept her brown hair at shoulder's length, and her icy-blue eyes pretty unfocused. She always wore and black & white T-Shirt, with the top half black & the bottom white, a red, short sleeve jacket with yellow trimmings, navy blue cargo shorts, a yellow belt, red, black & yellow sneakers and black, fingerless gloves with yellow cuffs.
Why she wore gloves? Don't ask.
Right now she was in her room, watching TV. For 4 hours.
She knew it wasn't healthy. But she also knew she didn't give a fuck so she kept flipping through channels. She eventually zoned out and fell asleep while she was watching upside down. The only thing that woke her up was the sound of her beloved sister,
"WAKE UP, YOU LAZY ASS BITCH!"
With added bullhorn action. Blizzard quickly woke up and landed flat on her face. She groaned as she rubbed the sore spot on her forehead while looked at her sister with rage in her eyes,
"You know, you could've done that WITHOUT THE FUCKING BULLHORN!" Bliz growled,
"I'm sorry, but it's just way more fun!" The older sibling admitted. Blizzard did a agree with her, but it didn't make her forget the fact that she was pissed,
"At least warn me next time, O.B." That was her sister's nickname. Her real name was Olivia Blake Snowstorm, but she preferred O.B,
"When you're asleep?"
"You know what I mean!"
"Well, you better get off your lazy ass Bliz!" O.B exclaimed as she got her sister up, "The sun is shining, the grass is green, and the world is waiting!"
"O.B, it's raining." Cue Thunder and rain from outside Bliz's bedroom window,
"Wow..." O.B said as she stared out the window in disbelief, "I really gotta work on my timing."
"Or check the weather forecast." Blizzard added as she went back into her bed, "And it's not like I'm choosing to be lazy. It's just that I have nothing to do." O.B only sighed at the sight of her. If only she knew...
"Oh, and I should mention that you're going to miss the bus for training in 5 minutes." That got her sister moving. Bliz quickly grabbed her bag, her staff and a water bottle and ran out the door, "Wait! Bliz! You forgot your jacket! Wait, I mean your other jacket!"
"DON'T NEED IT! NOT COLD AT ALL!" Bliz yelled out from a block away, not evening wondering why she isn't cold in the middle of pouring rain. O.B just looked out the door and saw her sister starting to disappear into the distance,
"So, it's time. Huh?" O.B muttered to herself as she closed the door. She quickly pulled out a strange-looking and dialled in a number, "This is Olivia Blake Snowstorm, daughter of Hikaru Snowstorm... yes, I am aware... I request an enrolment into the school... I know it's in 2 months but this isn't for me... yes, it's time. Call the others and see if they're ready." O.B then put the phone back in her pocket and sighed. She hoped that they were ready.
(Shibuya, Japan)
Luna Dawn wasn't your typical 14 year old girl. Well, at least in Japan's standards.
Sure, she loved anime but it didn't help the fact that she stuck out like a sore thumb.
While others would dye their hair, dress up in the latest trends and basically be looking like a total anime character, Luna liked to keep it plain and simple. She was about 4'8, had long, natural pale blond hair that went half way down her back, reddish-brown eyes, a dark purple hair band, a purple shirt, a black leather jacket, a lavender sash, brown pants with white bandages around her left leg and opened-toed boots in respect of one of her favourite anime 'Naruto'. Right now, she was wondering around aimlessly in some of the busiest places in Shibuya, having nothing else to do. She kept her head down but at times she would look up for a few seconds before looking down. It looked weird if anyone actually saw it but truth is that it had sort of a purpose.
She wanted to see her parents.
She knew it was useless but she had to try. She recently found out that she was adopted around the time she was born and has been living with them ever since. So she did the most sensible thing she could think of as of that time.
She ran away.
She had hand-to-hand combat training, she knew what she was doing, and she was secretly living with a friend so she didn't have to sleep in the park. All she had to do was find them... punch her dad in the gut, kick her mother in the uterus and then go back to her adopted parents. She already had a good life with them and no way in hell would she give it up for people who abandoned her just because of... that thing. And she had issues about being alone. That's why she liked Shibuya. There was at least one person you could talk to every day,
"C'mon, where are they?" She muttered to herself. She sighed as she only saw faces, suits, her adopted mother and... 'OH SHIT!' She thought. She needed to hide, fast. She didn't want to be found. At least, not yet. She quickly started walking away, making sure she didn't look back and was scouting out an exit,
"Luna?"
'Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back, don't you dare look back Luna.' She thought frantically as she started picking up the pace,
"Luna!"
'Fuck! RUN!' She started to run, only to trip on a rock, "Where the fuck did that thing come from?!" She exclaimed as she tried to get up, only to see her crying, adopted mother, "M-Mum, I mean, um... look I have a really go-"
"I know where they might be." Her mother said quietly, causing Luna's eyes to widen,
"Wha-What did you say?"
"I know where they might be, Luna." She repeated as she held Luna's hand, "I'm sorry. We should've told you sooner."
"Y-You know where they are?" Luna said in disbelief, "Tell me. Please."
"You have to come home first."
"I'M NOT GOING HOME UNTIL I FIND THEM!" Luna snapped before calming down, "It's something I need to do."
"Luna, you won't find them in Shibuya. We'll tell you where if you come home. It's important." Luna was surprised. She never saw her serious. Or serious at all, now that she thought about. And Luna knew that this was her only lead,
"Fine." Luna muttered, "But as soon as you tell me, I'm leaving."
"Don't worry Luna. Because you'll leave not matter what." Luna looked at her weirdly before shrugging and followed her back home.
(Manilla, Philippines)
"Alright, this is Test 368 of the High PSI Cannon Axe with Grappling Hook Attachment: Version 13.8 or what I like to call Angel's Sins. Test of the High PSI Cannon set to 79% power." Skye Satoshi said to the camera. This was one of the last tests before she can finally perfect her weapon. She couldn't wait and show it to her uncle. Her family were blacksmiths, and she was an aspiring one. She wasn't your everyday, normal 16 year old. She had brown eyes and long, reddish-orange hair which split into two pony tails thanks to two black hair scrunchies. She wore a light grey blouse with the sleeves rolled up, a plaid skirt, black knee high socks, black, steel toed boots with red soles and laces, black wrist bands and a black skull cap to top it off. Sure, it wasn't suitable for where she lives but thanks to being born around a Forge she got used to it. And the constant cooling wind helped too.
"Alright, preparing to fire Air Blast in three..." She said as she pulled on the lever on the Cannon end of the Axe, increasing the air pressure. Her Axe was unique in many ways (apart from the fact that it's taller than her), one of them being the first weapon to be made out of a combined metal she made herself a few years ago, which was harder than diamond but as light as bolsa wood. It was combined with what looked like a glowing diamond and some left over steel from old, failed weapons. Many failed weapons, *Shiver* 'Don't think about the Ass-Wiper and focus.'
"Two..." She said as she started to brace herself. When the power was just right, she looked down the scope she added to help her aim, 'Prepare to die, Training Dummy!'
"ONE!" She yelled out as she pulled the trigger. For a second, nothing happened, "Oh come on, this worked the last t-" She didn't get to finish her sentence as the Air Cannon fired and blasted the Dummy and her into a wall, "A bit too much power." She stated dizzily as she pulled herself out of the rubble. She looked at the dummy and saw it was now in splinters. She quickly pumped her fist as she went to the camera, "Video Note: Modify boots to handle blasts like that or lower the power." Then she paused, "Nope, just the boots." She then stopped the recording and went inside and into her room to review the details of the last 10 tests. She plugged in the camera into her computer and started writing down notes like what modifications she could do or what she should do differently. This was way off from what she used to do on the computer years ago. She would just watch YouTube all the time and some Machinimas. Anyway, when she finally went through all of the tests, she finds that she didn't write down notes. She always did that, it was hard wired into her brain. Which meant... "I DID IT! I HAVE PERFECTED ANGEL'S SINS!" Skye cheered as she leapt off her chair and started doing... the Truffle Shuffle,
"Oh, this is so going on YouTube." Skye then stopped and looked in horror, seeing her cousin with his video camera, "Oh shit, gotta go!"
"GET BACK HERE, YOU FUCKER!" Skye yelled at him as she chased him around the place. They lived in what looked like a very small village, but actually was a family compound of sorts due to being a large family. Though it was officially called the Ng Lupa ng Mga Metal (Land of Metals), Skye & the younger people liked to call it Kamatayan sa pamamagitan ng Lava (Death by Lava) thanks tot the fact that the compound was near a volcano. An active volcano. It didn't mean it wasn't good. It was great even. But now Skye was feeling a bit trapped and wondering if she would live out her whole life here. She wanted to break free. She wanted an adventure, "BEFORE I HACK YOUR HEAD OFF!" And this was the most exciting thing this month,
"HEY! I'M SORRY BUT I WANT VIEWS!" Her cousin yelled back,
"I'LL GIVE YOU A NICE VIEW OF THE LAVA!" This causes him to whimper in response. Skye was about to catch him (and show him her skills with her Axe) when she heard her aunt, Belle, call for her,
"Huh. Saved by the Belle." Skye's cousin punned, before getting hit by rocks,
"NO ONE LIKES YOUR PUNS!"
"BOO!"
"SHUT THE FWCK UP!" That last one was from a 4 year old kid. Anyway, Skye sighed as she put Angel's Sins into its sheath and went to Aunt Belle,
"You wanted to see me?" Sky asked her aunt,
"No, niece. Uncle John does."
"Oh! Sweet! I can't wait to show him what I've done." Skye happily said as she ran to her uncle's room. Well, it was more of 'Workshop' than an actual room. Skye has been in there hundreds of times but she couldn't help but stare in awe of what the family's ultimate blacksmith's room was filled with. Weapons of every type, shape and size covering the walls and schematics for future weapons. Many looked really dangerous and/or has the potential to explode, "You wanted to see me, Uncle John?"
"Huh? Wha-!" Uncle John woke up from under a pile of blueprints, causing Skye to chuckle a bit, "Ah. Skye. Yes, yes, I wanted to see you. Have you perfected it?"
"What do you think?" Skye said as she pulled out Axe-Air Cannon, "From able to hold up to 450 PSI, a scope for 99.67% improved accuracy, a grappling hook in case things get messy, and an Axe made out of Skye Satoshi's patented Stainless Steel-Diamond G and only weighing around a few pounds, I'd say it went quite well."
"Excellent, Skye! You truly are becoming a great blacksmith."
"Well, I'm not that great..." Skye said bashfully as she blushed, "Anyway, why did you call for me? I was in the middle of something very important."
"Cousin Derek punned again?"
"Yep." John then grabbed a wrench, went to a window and threw it.
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*Clang*
"JESUS, FUCK! MY CORNEA! I CAN'T FEEL MY SPLEEN!"
"THAT'S WHAT YOU GET YOU FUCK!" By now, you should realise that the Satoshi's hate puns, "Anyway, back to business. Do you know how to speak English?"
"Yeah..." Luna answered in English to her adopted parents to show her understanding, "Why did you ask me that?"
"Blizzard, open this up." O.B ordered her younger sister as she handed her a letter with a wax seal on it,
"Um... this looks really important. Are you sure?" Igneous asked his parents. He just got home from sword training,
"Skye, we've been preparing for this since day since the day you were born." Uncle John explained to Skye, "And 3 others as well."
"3 others?" Luna asked sceptically,
"Yeah. The letter you're holding contains instructions and things you should know about me..."
"About us, Igneous." Ig's father finished for O.B unintentionally,
"What? But I know everything about you, Uncle." Skye said,
"Not everything Luna. Just open the envelope and read." Luna's adopted dad said,
"Okay, but if this thing explodes I'm blaming it on you O.B." Blizzard said as she broke the wax seal in unison with Igneous, Luna & Skye,
"Okay... here we go." Ig muttered as he pulled out the letter.
Congratulations, you have been accepted into a Scholarship into Beacon Academy.
The 4 future students of Beacon asked one question at the same time:
"What the fuck is Beacon Academy?"
Save Game... Quit!
Whew! That was the first chapter. Anyway, yeah.
UknownHero signing off, my friends!