FUCK FANFICTION FOR FUCKING UP MY FIRST CHAPTER TURNING IT ALL INTO SCRIPT! Anyway, moving on...

Heh heh...I am Qopster, I am not new to Fanfiction, and this is like my...what? 5th story now. yay! Anyway, let's see what happens with this one, no?

Edit from 3/10/16: I don't own RWBY, I don't own the characters, I don't own the image as it's a screenshot and a cropped image of Roman. I DO own my OCs which may be drawn from other stories. Also, rated T for language, profanity, and themes covered. That's all.

Maya jogged up to the white haired man before her, bowing slightly as she held out her scroll. "The report," she said softly, a pair of soft brown fox ears twitching underneath raven dark hair as she offered it to him.

He took a quick look over it, reading it quickly and quietly. A quick tap of his cane on the floor made her look up. "If what you have found out is true, then we have troubling times ahead of us. I want you to stop this after confirming that these groups are working together. Understood?"

"Yes sir Ozpin," she said as she stood up, placing a hand over her chest as she bowed to him one more time. "I will do as you instructed."

He smiled and nodded. "Do you best Maya. There's no need to be so formal, remember that. After all, Glynda isn't here."

She shook her head. "Miss Goodwitch isn't the reason I speak with you so formally. You are my boss and savior Sir Ozpin. I can't just act however I want around you."

"At least call me some other than Sir Ozpin," Oz said with a small sigh, shaking his head. "But if that's what you wish to believe, that's fine. Just please tone it down." He turned to his window, pulling up his cup as he took a sip. "Anyway, the mission?"

"Oh, right sir. I'll be on my way then," she said as she walked to the door. She hit a button on it, calling the elevator up. As it pinged, she turned and gave one last bow. "I'll be on my way then sir."

"I wish you the best of luck Maya," he said as he watched the door close, before turning back to the window, a small grin on his face. "Not that you need it per say."

Maya exited the front building of the school, straightening her tie as she walked out. She was dressed in a black suit with a dark purple tie, black slacks, a black belt, and black dress shoes. She only ever wore it while she was on missions, but it looked nice on her. Besides her clothes she had soft golden eyes like two golden coins, her soft brown fox ears, and black hair. She had a fairly nice face with pale white skin, despite being out in the sun often.

She walked over to her motorcycle, a relatively new model that was a reward for a mission she had done for a motorcycle company when she was 26, last year. She grabbed a black helmet she had with the broken moon on the back. She slid it on, clicking it in place as she slid the key into the ignition.

She tapped a black screen on the front of the motorcycle, bringing it to life. The screen became a bright blue before offering a welcome message. She attached her scroll into a small slot and a loading screen appeared, before it let out a happy ding. An "All loaded" screen appeared and a map of Vale appeared, a dotted line showing the fastest way to get to her mission.

Perfect, she thought to herself, revving the engine as she sped away from Beacon. I'll be one step closer to paying back my dept to him.

Racing down the road, swerving past honking cars that she ignored, she drove up, stopping before a factory that was used to make steel, several years ago. Now it was a hub for criminal activity, drug smuggling, human trafficking, and god only knew what else.

She stopped her motorcycle outside of it in an alley, hitting a small button on the dashboard that popped open a side compartment. She reached in and withdrew two tonfas, holding one in each hand. She spun them around and opened the hilts, revealing empty cartridges. She quickly replaced them with explosive dust shots, closing the compartments as she began walking.

Oh damn, I shouldn't leave my beauty here, she thought to herself, jogging back to it. She hit another button the engaged the automatic driving function. It popped out her scroll which was the only way to get back to it. She caught it midair and the car turned away, speeding off and away from the scene of future trouble.

She held each tonfa and began walking, her shoes clicking softly on the asphalt underneath as she neared the facility. As she did so, she saw two White Fang members there, standing guard on the alley.

Figured. This is the meeting spot then, I did get the right intel, she thought to herself as she continued to walk. She activated her semblance as she walked and calmly passed by the guards from the White Fang.

Her semblance allowed her to bend light around her and distort other's view of her, making her nearly invisible. In the dark like this, with only the moon and some half broken street lamps flickering on and off, the guards couldn't see her clearly enough to call her out as she walked past them, the air wavering like it was a hot summer day.

She calmly kept on walking past them into the building where she saw more White Fang soldiers. That's…more than I expected… she thought to herself as she saw just how many where inside. There were at least 100 soldiers. I really hope this doesn't become a fight. I won't make it out fine. She silently climbed up a ladder to the scaffolding right as one of the gates began to raise, the metal clattering as it went up.

She reached the top of the scaffolding as the first truck drove in, waiting silently to see what would happen. More trucks came in after the first one, spreading out before the door was closed. The lights on the top of the warehouse kept the area lit as several people came out.

She said nothing and just watched as other people filtered one of them one with a cane. Torchwick? She thought, her brow getting furrowed. I thought the White Fang wouldn't work with humans…and I thought the boss was a Faunus…shit…

"C'mon you animals!" Torchwick called , banging his cane on the ground as the soldiers holstered their guns, coming to unload the trucks. "I got more stores to rob, so hurry this up!"

Calling the Faunus animals Torchwick? Some people just never change do they? Just the same as when you were back then. She shook her head slowly before she saw that a guard was staring at her. Oh right…the lights, she thought, looking up at them. Huh…it is kinda bright…he can probably see me right?

The guards walked forward slowly, reaching out with a hand to see if there was a person there. When his hand got to close, she grabbed it and bent it up, making it let out a sickening crack. Before he could scream in pain, she quickly slammed a fist into his head, smashing the mask and knocking him out.

Please tell me nobody noticed, she thought, waiting and freezing in place. Luckily nobody did, at first. As she began walking away, a guard passed underneath her and looked up, feeling small pieces of plaster rain down on him.

"That's odd…" he muttered before walking over to the ladder. He swiftly climbed up before he spotted the knocked out soldier. "Hey! We have an intr-" he didn't finish his sentence as a cloaked foot hit hi, sending him flying into the wall. The metal wall he was slammed into crunched behind him, holding him in place.

Torchwick frowned and slammed his cane down. "Stop hauling the dust you mutts!" he snarled, seeing that some were still unloading. "We have an intruder idiots!"

The soldiers all went on full alert, their eyes darting around as they tried to stop said intruder, the guns on the ready, others with swords in their hands as they cautiously walked around. She was still on the scaffolding though, silently walking on it, throwing guards from the high spot to the ground, knocking them out quickly. The fall wasn't enough to kill them after all.

As she was doing this, Torchwick's eyes spotted the shimmering and he groaned. "For the love of…Maya!" he called out. "You bitch! That's you isn't it?"

She turned visible, drawing everyone's attention to her. With a small dramatic bow she nodded. "And I'm oh so pleased to see you too Torchy," she said, rolling her eyes. "I was hoping this was where the boss was, but instead it's just you. Do me a favor and tell me who your boss is, would you? A faunus perhaps?"

"Tch," he grumbled, raising his cane while the other soldiers raised their guns. "As if I would ever work for an animal like one of you." He waved to the soldiers. "Back off, none of you can handle her if she goes full out, you idiotic mutts. I'll take care of her."

"All by your own Torchy?" she asked, looking down at him with s smug grin. "You were the weakest one in our group, you sure that's a good idea?"

"I've learned a few tricks in the years I've been gone." He tapped his cane on the ground. "So come on now, I don't have all day. I have places to be, people to rob."

"Sorry love," she said, hopping from the scaffolding to the ground, landing on one knee. "You aren't gonna escape here… not at all. You can't beat me."

"Hmph," he grunted, raising his cane. "We'll see." He fired a shot at her from the get go, a slight whine coming from it as it neared her. She had to simply only side step it as it flew past her, exploding into the wall.

"Really?" she said with a sigh. "That's all you have for me?' she began walking up to him, pressing two buttons on each tonfa. The tips became electrocuted, small sparks flying off of them. "I was hoping for more from you."

Roman didn't respond, instead firing off more shots. She simply continued to side step them, her legs and arms beginning to glow a slight yellow. "Don't you remember what I can do?" she asked with a sigh. "Guess I'll just educate you on what I can do."

She seemed to vanish, her image wavering before she disappeared, appearing right before his face, one tonfa already swinging at his face. He narrowly blocked it, but it was followed by a barrage of attacks, her arms spinning wildly as she smashed her tonfas against his cane. She had enough force behind each hit to send him sliding back, a ferocious scowl on her face.

Somehow, despite the barrage of attacks, he remained standing. "I know your weakness," he growled through clenched teeth, eyes on her whirling arms. "You can't keep that barrage up for long right?"

"I just need to take you out before I tire," she growled back through clenched teeth, just like him. "That's all."

Roman was slow to block one hit that sent waves of electricity into his arm, rendering his left arm useless. He had to run back, glaring daggers at her. If looks could kill, both of them would have died. As it was, the tension was thick enough that a knife wouldn't be able to cut it. You'd need a sword.

Raising a hand, a sudden smug grin on Roman's face, he pulled it down. "Fire."

Her eyes went wide in surprise as she realized two things. One, the White Fang had spread out and surrounded her, and two, their guns were all firing at her. "Damn!" she swore, her arms now whirling to block as many bullets she could. As it was, she couldn't block them all, her body slowing down the longer she had to fight.

"Keep it up you mongrels!" Roman called out as he began walking away from her, his smirk growing. "That little bunny won't be able to keep it up for long. The moment her aura's down, tie her down. She'll be a useful hostage."

I'm not becoming anyone's hostage! She thought in her head, her thoughts consumed with anger. Damn you Roman…to think I thought you would have enough honor to fight me honestly. Tch…I'm an idiot. Maybe a part of the old him was still around, but obviously not.

Activating her semblance which only made her shimmer with all the lights and attention on her, she tried to make a run for it, but a quick shot from Roman's cane kept her in place.

"No, no," he warned her, watching her with careful eyes. "No escape this time. You're going to be a prisoner and meet our boss. She can be…quite the convincing woman," he said with a shake of his head. "After all, she did convince the White Fang to work with us."

Maybe I should get caught? She thought to herself. It could be a good way to sneak in and get into their group. I could be an informant from the inside. She gasped as a bullet dug through her shoulder, passing her aura and creating a large splotch of red. She fell down to one knee as another bullet went through her leg, another crimson splotch forming, staining her suit.

"Damn," she swore as she fell down, the bullets stopping thanks to an order from Roman. "These suits aren't cheap," she growled, staring up at Roman with unbridled fury. With her one good arm, she tried to raise herself up, but Roman placed a foot on the back of her head, pushing her down to the ground.

"Now, now," he chided. "Don't get up just yet. My boss will be glad if I bring back a prisoner of war…you could make a useful bargaining chip, and since we have a history, I plan on being the good guy." He pressed the cane to her forehead. "Not to mention, you can't escape, you have nobody to rescue you, and look at this place," he boasted, waving his arms. "There are 100 terrorists here! You can't even beat them all by yourself! Check mate!"

"Cut the crap," she snarled, glaring up at him. "You're gonna pay for this, you know that?"

"You know this cane makes a big boom boom?" he asked, his voice becoming like how an adult would talk to a child. "And you're out of your aura, if I pull the trigger, the big boom boom will kill you. Understand your position now bitch?" he snarled.

She chuckled. "You won't kill me."

"Oh, what makes you so sure?" he asked, somewhat curious. "And why's that?"

"Cause we spent four years together with the others. You won't kill me. You might knock me out, you might hand me to the one who will kill me, but you yourself can't do it."

His hand trembled slightly, his finger twitching over the trigger for as few moments before he pulled his cane away. "Damn bitch," he snarled.

"Told you so," she said with a small chuckle. She raised herself on her good arm, grinning up at him. "I know you inside and out."

"Fuck off," he swore, walking away slowly, shaking his arm that had been shocked as feeling began to return to it. "Hey White Fang mutts, get her into one of the trucks, I have to take her with me. My boss will probably want her."

The White Fang soldiers closest to her moved forward slowly, but she glared at them with such intensity that they began to back off. One of the braver ones continued forward, but the moment he was within striking distance, her foot swung out and connected with his chest, sending him flying back.

"I'm not done yet," she growled. She reached into her pocket and called her motorcycle to her. "I'm not down."

"Really?" Roman asked as he turned, having just turned on a truck to drive away in. "Stupid girl," he said with a shake of his head, walking towards her with his cane tapping on the floor. He had also lit a fresh cigar that had a burning tip. "Why don't you know when enough is enough?"

He swung down with his cane with the intent to knock her out, but he was surprised when he felt instead one of her tonfas block his swing. She looked up at him with a crazy grin. "I'm not down yet…remember that."

He glared down at her and shrugged. "I tried to be nice, remember that you've asked for this," he said, swinging back down at her with his cane at full force and speed, showing no mercy.

She could feel the shockwave run up her arm and through her body, her aura gone so she took the full brunt of the force. She was able to block a few more before one hit sent her tonfa flying. She grabbed her other and was able to narrowly block his next swing. It wasn't long until her other tonfa was sent flying as well, skittering over the metal to lay next to the other one.

He kicked her onto her back and placed a foot on her stomach, pressing his barrel to her neck. "So will you come along quietly now or not?"

She growled up at him, blinking in surprise. A sudden grin grew on her face as she saw a headlight rushing towards the open door that was behind Roman. "I'm not going anywhere."

"Yes you are," he snarled, moving his foot up to press it to her neck. "Why the hell do you think you can still escape?"

She merely pointed up and over his shoulder, causing him to turn and look back at the gate. His eyes went wide as he saw the black motorcycle rushing towards him at full speed. "What the?!" he said as he sidestepped the oncoming vehicle that stopped right before Maya.

All of the White Fang was stunned as well to see the motorcycle, without a person on it, stop in front of her. Maya used this time to drag herself onto her ride, shoving the scroll into the slot. She quickly hit the auto drive function and grinned as Roman recollected himself.

"See ya later love," he said, leaning over to kiss him gently on the cheek. She grabbed a hold of the motorcycle and winked at him. "See ya later love."

"Fire at her!" he screamed, bringing a hand to gently touch his now flaming cheek. He called out to the White Fang soldiers still standing still, stunned at what had just happened. "Don't stand there like a bunch of idiotic brain damaged mutts!"

Bullets began flying past her, some digging into her legs but she simply ignored it, speeding up with her one good arm as her motorcycle went on autopilot. The computer Oz had put it in was damn good.

She made it stop once she was in the forest that separated Beacon from Vale, the motor still running as she slid herself onto the side of it, dangling her legs. She put a hand over her bullet wound on her, gritting her teeth in pain as she slowly pulled the bullet out. She repeated the process until a dozen small metal chunks were on the ground. She then simply waited, her body regenerating the wounds quickly.

"Call Ozpin." Her scroll rang twice before she heard a click. "I…failed."

"That's alright," Ozpin said, although there was a hint of disappointment underneath what he said. "Did you escape?"

"I did sir," she said, looking down at her blood splattered suit. "There was more than I expected."

"How many more?"

"There were 100 White Fang soldiers and one Roman Torchwick."

She heard the surprised clatter of a mug being dropped before a deep, weary sigh came from Ozpin. "Still causing trouble isn't he?" he grumbled. Louder he said, so that the scroll could pick up his voice, "That is quite a lot, but any information is good information. Thank you for getting it."

"I also found out a hint to as to who Roman is working for," she said quickly, not wanting him to hang up. "It's a woman and she's not a Faunus."

"Thank you," Ozpin said, stifling a yawn. It was nearly midnight. "You can return to Beacon now. Sleep well."

"Sleep well sir," she said, hearing a small beep, telling her he had hung up. She climbed back onto her bike, Raven, and sighed deeply. "Time to go home I guess."

Back at the transport, Roman was yelling louder and louder at the White Fang members, clearly pissed.

"Think its cause someone broke in and got past us?" one whispered to another, standing behind some boxes.

"Naw man," the other said. "I think its cause he's not getting anything tonight," he said, thrusting his hips. "If you know what I mean."

The other snickered and nodded. "She wasn't half bad look either. I wonder why someone like her, a Faunus, would kiss someone who hates us like that guy."

"I dunno man, maybe they have some history."

"Maybe she has one of his children?" he offered.

"Tch, no way," the other said, waving his hand dismissively. "Nobody would ever sleep with Roman! He's Roman."

Just then he found a cane's barrel smacking his cheek, leaving a red imprint. "What was that mongrels?" he snarled, turning his glare onto the two of them. "The White Fang doesn't really need two idiotic goons like you."

They quickly got up and walked away to drag more dust off of the trucks onto their own to transport them to their super-secret base.

Roman walked around, smacking the others that lollygagged with his cane, glaring at all of them. His mind was still reeling from the kiss, even if it was just on the cheek. It boggled him that she had done that.

Sure we had a little fling all that time ago, but does she still feel like that? He shook his head and yelled at two more that were lagging behind the others. Whatever Roman…just don't think about her…everything's a lot easier like that after all.

IIIIIIIIIIIIIII am gonna ship it cause damn it why not? Anyway, please follow and fav for more, and review if you wanna. Ciaoooooo!