Author's Note:

Finally another idea for a RWBY fic! It's been way too long and now volume 2 is about to premier! Hope everyone is as excited as I am. Too bad I'm halfway across the globe from RTX tho, so I suppose I'll have to wait for the upload.

Anyways, just finished playing BlazBlue: Chronophantasma. My thoughts on the game? Freaking awesome. Also, loving the new characters such as Kagura and Azrael. Then, it hit me, if RWBY is meant to be based on anime, what's would it be like to include some womaniser nonsense into the whole thing? Fear not, it is well controlled. No Bumblebee and White Rose trends though. (I'm afraid I don't know how to do that...)

Anyways, hope you enjoy this fic! Constructive comments appreciated!


Prologue:

"Did you remember the encryption?"

"'Course I did. What the hell kind of crook goes and forgets the stuff he needs for a heist?"

"The dumb kind."

"You saying I'm dumb?"

"No."

The man sighed, the sound escaping as a hiss from under his mask. "Whatever. Now shut up, let me work in peace."

His partner, a woman with bronze hair simply ignored him and continued to keep watch on the for any snooping security guards. She leaned back against the wall, folding her hands under her breasts.

"Aaaaand, done." The man said as he pressed the final button on his modified scroll. A wireless transmission was immediately sent to the electronic lock and the green light flashed. The door opened to a massive storeroom of mechanical parts hidden within. "Tell me I'm awesome."

"You are awesome." The woman said with no particular emotion. "Let's get what we need and go. I assume you also have that covered?"

"Duh..." He said as he inspected the different boxes. Finally he found his prize. "Heh, there's my sweet little baby. Come here now..."

The woman could never understand his fascination with machines. As far as she knew, those were the only things he ever got interested in. She watched as he stabbed his spear into the container, the nanowire infused tip feeding their ways into the circuitry within. He connected his scroll to the base of the weapon, typing in strange codes and instructions. At least one thing he was good for; she admitted, was getting the job done in the most silent manner possible.

"Bingo..." He said as he unlocked the container. Opening it, he beheld his prize, the cybernetic lens on the right side of his mask rotating and shifting as he went and examined the device. "This'll be enough. We have what we need."

"Good." The woman replied. "Let's go then."

Hefting the device in his hands, the man struggled as he walked out with it. "Ugh, where the hell is he?"

"He's following the plan." She replied. "Don't worry, everything will be just as planned." They rounded a corner and stepped into the sight of two security guards.

"Most of the time..." The woman said before she was just a blur. The guards had no time to react before she whipped out a War hammer-a very bulky and large weapon she lifted extraordinarily well despite her slim form-and sent them both into unconsciousness.

"Come on. It won't be long before their colleagues sound the alarm." She said as she hoisted the hammer on her back.

"Easy for you to say." He huffed. "I'm not as athletic..."

As was predicted, an alarm suddenly blared through the whole facility. Red warning lights suddenly flashed and corridors were sealed off. From unseen doors, guards poured out, brandishing deadly weapons.

"Well, so much for that..." She groaned. Hefting the hammer, she twirled till the head of the weapon was pointed at one of the barriers. Pulling on the trigger located in the middle of the shaft, the weapon fired a single round with the force of a cannon, blowing apart the barrier immediately.

"Move." She said as the guards started firing.

"I'm moving!" The masked man grumbled, cradling the device in his arms ever so carefully. The last thing he wanted was for it to get broken. "I swear, I'm finishing that aperture the minute this is over! No more heists till then."

They ran down the corridor with guards hot on their heels. Soon enough, they approached a cross-junction where the pale moonlight shone down from the domed glass ceiling. They stopped as soon as guards all around moved in, surrounding them and cutting off any form of escape.

"Get down on the ground! You are surrounded!" Came the voice of the guard commander. The woman looked all around her. True to his word, she saw no openings.

"Well, I suppose this is where plan B comes in?" Her accomplice said.

"Plan B it is." She said in monotone. Reaching for her hammer, she pulled the trigger, the round blasting upwards to the domed ceiling, shattering it and sending glass shards raining down. As the glass fell, something else accompanied it, crashing right next to the pair.

The sudden turn of events stunned the guards. Before they could react, a hail of machine gun fire ripped through the very air, injuring many of them and forcing others to take cover.

The source of the bullets came from a large man that just descended from the ceiling. He wore two huge gauntlets that now spat out about twenty rounds a second. His large muscular frame shielded the pair from the falling glass, grinning while he blasted round after round at the security forces that merely quailed in his relentless assault.

"Oh c'mon. These scrubs aren't even worth every damn bullet I have!" He yelled over the whine of his weapons.

"Shut up." The woman said. "Just stick to the plan."

"And while you're at it, can you also help me with the heavy lifting?" The masked man said.

The muscular man took the device, still laying down as much covering fire as possible. The woman and masked man then grabbed his arms firmly. A few clicks of a button from the masked man's scroll and a small harness attached to the muscular man reacted, pulling them towards the shattered domed ceiling.

By the time the guards were able to react, they had disappeared into the night.