The Rise of the Decay

(A RWBY/GRAND THEFT AUTO CROSSOVER)

[Because Why Not.]

I feel that for this story and my other one I'm going to put a disclaimer at the start of each chapter.

The following literature has been rated

E / G / PG / M / MA-15+ / R-18+ / X-18+ / RC

MA-15+ by the author using the Australian Classification Board Rating system Form Film, TV and Video games. (Why? because it's a lot more accurate, besides. I have a very visual imagination so I see these scenes as little film clips in my head and try to translate them.)

The following contains:

Frequent Course Language

Violence

Drug References

Sexual References

Adult Themes

Reader discretion is advised

Not recommended for people under the age of Sixteen years.


Chapter 1:

When Worlds Collide

"What is it really that is in your head,

What little life that you had just died,

I'm gonna be the one that's taking over,

Now this is what it's like when worlds collide"

"Yang, wait up!"

"Come on Ruby, I'm not going to wait for you all the time."

"How come your semblance is speed yet you're still so slow?"

"Maybe it's because I couldn't bring Crescent Rose with me?"

"A: That doesn't make sense and B: We all agreed to leave our weapons at Beacon while in Vale this time."

"Yeah sis! Stop being so mopey, I had to leave Ember Celica at school too and you don't see me complaining."

"That's because you've decided to dent every streetlight we've passed."

"Details Blake."

Team RWBY were walking down the streets of Vale, all deciding (although some reluctantly) to leave their weapons at Beacon this time. Partly because of wanting to just explore without being more armed than teenagers have the right to be. And partly because of the general consensus of the area that things tend to 'Blow Up' when Team RWBY is armed and around. These complaints have been lodged by a few parties in the destruction of private property, trespassing and damaging of goods and company vehicles. So Team RWBY decided to take a temporary sabbatical from carrying weapons in Vale. (or for this trip alone, the outcome of this trip would determine if there are anymore. Damn shame it was gonna go shit-faced though.)

The leader of the team was currently trying to convince her partner why she should be allowed to bring her 'precious'.

"But Weiss, what if Crescent Rose's blade goes dull?"

"It won't, that only happens after days of non-use. This is only a few hours." '(Yeah fucken right)'

"But, what if she-"

"Ruby. Nothing will happen '(Oh ain't hindsight a bitch?)', you're going overboard with caring for your weapon."

"I'm being motherly Weiss."

"But, it's Crescent Rose. I might expect this if it was Yang but seriously?"

"I'm overly-caring."

"You're obsessive."

"I, oh, you…Nope."

"So which way are we going Yang?" Blake asked the other sister.

"Well, since Ruby is with us, we're not going to the nightclub because she's underage and-"

"And you would be the only person enjoying it."

"Not important Weiss. But I think I know where we should go, it's nice, me and Ruby have been there before."

"Oh oh oh, is it the bowling place Yang?" her sister asked excitedly with a smile on her face and a gleam in her silver eyes.

"Yes." Yang replied with a smile. Earning a cheer of joy from her sister.

"Really?" Weiss asked, receiving a nod from Yang. "Seriously? Blake help me."

"Eh, sounds fun." Blake replied with a small smile.

"Atta girl!" Yang said towards Blake.

Weiss could only sigh. "Fine, let's get there then."

"Cool, there's a shortcut through an alley up this way a bit further." Yang told the group, before turning around and noticing Ruby begin to lag behind again. "Hurry up Ruby!"


Ruby was slowing a bit thinking about her darling and leaving her cold and alone back at her team's room, that horrible feeling she hates, her weapon shouldn't go through that. She heard her sisters voice though, responding to it with,

"Okay Yang."

But she didn't speed up, not at this time. She had this icky feeling in her gut, and not the icky that she feels every few weeks but the foreboding kind of icky. Like everything was about to go from all happy-happy sunshine to oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck everything's gone to shit…where did that come from!? That isn't her. Her father taught her not to swear, swearing is for mean people and situations that call for it, like hitting your hand with a hammer, or come passion…What? That's not what Dad said.

"Ruby!" she heard her sister yell.

Ruby glanced up to see her sister and teammates turning into an alley up ahead.

"Oh! Coming Yang!" She called to her sister and began running to catch up as they disappeared into the alley ahead of her. Rounding the corner, the moonlight meaning she never noticed her cloak snagging on an errant nail.

"Wait, I'm comi-oof…" was all Ruby could get out as her cloak stopped her, the weight of her body and the sudden stop making the clasps break. Sending the cloak back out the alley before Ruby recovered from the fall, her aura not helping her for some reason as she felt the wind return to her lungs.

"Ruby!" She heard her sister call, "Ruby! Are you alright?"

"Cloak." Was all she could get out.

"What?" her sister asked.

"Cloak." She said again, "The cloak Mom gave me." She told her team that was around her as she started clawing at the ground in the dim light, searching futilely for her cloak.


Team RWBY was searching for their leader's red cloak. The sisters searching especially hard as they knew the most of the items emotional/sentimental value, things that you can't just replace.

None of them thinking to even glance up at their surroundings.

"How does a cloak disappear in such a small area!?" Yang asked in a panicked voice.

"Guy's…" Blake voiced up, "Where are we?"

The Girls looked up from their search to find they had no idea where they were, the low buildings of Vale instead replaced with buildings that reach for the sky, surpassing even the CCT building at Beacon. Stores lined the streets that they had never heard of, Little Gems Jewelry, Ring Midas, Supersonic. All stores that were lining the street. All stores that they had never heard of or seen even though they just came from that way.

Ruby was still searching for her cloak, missing it meant missing a part of her. Yet there was no trace of it along the street at all.

"Wha-What is happening?" Yang asked.

"These are not Vale's buildings." Weiss stated.

"The street is deserted." Blake observed.

"Where is my cloak!?" Ruby yelled to the sky.

Yang went to comfort her sister, both distraught, one over her cloak, the other over having no clue where they were.

"Why isn't there any signal? Can there be no signal?" Weiss asked as she checked her scroll to see if she could call someone or a map of where they are at least.

"Maybe we should go see if there is anyone we can talk to?" Blake suggested, gesturing down the street towards the way they came, which had a park, thing they had no recollection of.

"Yeah, l-let's do that." Ruby said. Giving the green light to the suggestion. All this time, none of them noticing Blake's bow go a bit limp, like there was nothing there to support it anymore.

They walked down the street. Noticing all the oddities as they walked, the streetlights, traffic lights all adding to the growing confusion.

The girls reached the end of the street and found the area completely deserted, no foot traffic, no road traffic, no cars, no pedestrians except for three men in the square across the street. Team RWBY saw no alternative and decided to cross the street, looking both ways first, to ask the men where they were.

The first man was wearing black and white two-tone skate shoes, Navy blue cargo pants, a white singlet, black fingerless gloves, and had long, dirty blond hair and was sitting on a blue cement cube at the top of some stairs. The second was wearing an orange Hoodie with a white V-neck t-shirt, mustard yellow jeans, blue running shoes and had light brown hair pulled into a pony tail and was leaning against the banister that ran up the stairs under the first man, smoking. The third man had tanned skin, black hair in a faux hawk and wore tan chinos with blue boots and had a pink shirt on. The three men were all chatting between themselves. Team RWBY approached them.


"So I go up to the guy and ask him for a pack a fags and he looks at me like I'm an idiot. Then I remember 'oh yeah that's right, different culture, different words' and correct meself and say to him that fags mean ciggies where I come from."

"He didn't know what ciggies are either didn' he?"

"Not in any fucken capacity. Ah, the plights of wantin' a smoko. So's I explain that to 'im to and then 'e finally hands 'em over an' I think 'fucking finally', cause so far all the other places were inexplicably sold out right. Then I called round to you's two and that's why we're standin', or sittin' in Angel's case, here like a buncha idiots."

"Love you too Azure, either of you know when Maya is getting here?"

"She said in a few minutes."

"Oh cool, thanks Spartan."

"No prob dude."

"Hello?" The group of three turned their heads to look at a group of four…eclectic? Eccentric? Yeah that's it, eccentric. The group of three turned to look at the most oddball group of fuckin' idiots this side of Austin, even dumber than themselves even. A group of four girls that looked like what happens when you let a seven year-old dress themselves. Nothing but one colour with little variation with at least one of them looking like a whore. Christ values have gone downhill in the space of little time.

"Can you help us?" one of them asked, the one that exudes bitch. Ever heard of variation? Even cotton has other colours, granted it's usually dirt or dye's but the point stands. Azure finished up a drag from his cigarette to answer.

"Yo, what is it?"

"Could you tell us where we are? We're kinda lost." the one dressed in black asked, whose hair was…black. Christ, did these people's parents only allow them one colour when growing up? Next thing you know their names are colours, that'd be fucking stupid.

"Hey Maya!" Angel called while sitting on top of the cube, waving to their friend who was approaching from behind the group of four girls.

"Hey Maya." Azure called to his friend while also waving, he then turned back to the group of four girls and addressed them again. "You're in Legion Square."

"Where?" The yellow one asked.

"Legion Square, Mission Row." Spartan answered.

"What city?" the white bitch asked (seriously, it's fucking radiating).


"Oh no fucken way…" Team RWBY heard the man on top of the cube say before he jumped down from the cube to the ground in front of them, next to the other two men. All of them adopting large smiles as they started walking towards them.

"Let us cordially say," the man continued.

Suddenly a metal bat was slammed into Yang's back from behind, sending her to the ground. Weiss, Blake and Ruby all turned around to see a woman with dark skin, red skinny jeans, a green t-shirt, a topaz denim jacket, purple canvas shoes and black hair done up with a white bandana holding it up. She was holding the bat that hit Yang. It was also a mistake. Because they didn't see the bats that hit them.

Ruby felt pain in her stomach and tasted blood in her throat as she hit the ground . Why wasn't her aura helping her? It's like it isn't even there, Ruby couldn't call upon it. While she was drifting in and out of consciousness Ruby heard the man from before, Angel? And the others start talking.

"Welcome to Los Santos." Angel said as Ruby started blacking out.

"Hey Azure."

"Yeah Angel?" The man replied.

"Call Rusty, tell 'im we found some new blood and we're gonna take 'em to a warehouse in La Mesa, near LS Customs. We'll meet him and Cam there." Angel told Azure.

Azure paused as he took out his phone from his pocket.

"A warehouse. Really?"

"Oh fucking bitch, bitch, bitch."

"Hey Maya, the Pin up style looks good on you."

"Aw, thanks Spartan, how nice of you to say. I like it too."

"Yeah I gotta agree on that one Maya, looks nice."

"Well thank you too Angel, you're really livin' up to your nickname y'know? Hey is this one still awake?"

"Looks like it."

"Let's change that shall we?"

Ruby finally passed out from the pain and the boot to the head.


Everything was fuzzy, that would be the only way to describe what was going on. Ruby tried opening her eyes and began to blink the fuzziness away. She was lying face down on concrete. She, she could see to her left that her sister was lying there, also starting to wake up. Ruby was about to move, to go to her sister, to go to safety when she heard voices. Voices she recognised if only barely. The voices that put her, her team, and her sister here. Wherever that may be. Ruby wasn't sure, she was kinda terrified of dying at the moment. The voices were talking to some other voices that Ruby didn't know.

"Here they are Rusty." One of the voices said, Angel?

"I see that." That voice was one of the new ones. Must be the one called Rusty. "I don't see any other idiots lying on the floor, less of course, your feeling for a rest."

"Dickhead."

"It's part of my charm."

"Can we get on with this?" A new voice cut in, a woman this time. "It's eleven-feckin' clock."

"What Cam? Tired?"

"Yes asshat."

"Alright, we'll hopefully be done by morn' so you can get some sleep." The man, Rusty, said to the woman, Cam.

"Alright, Matty!" Ruby could hear him calling someone outside where they were.

"What?" Ruby heard the faint reply.

"Come in here, you're on watch duty."

"Alright. I'm comin'."

"What 'bout you guys? Want to grab something to eat?"

"Yeah."

"Sure."

"I got nothin' else planned."

"Cam?"

"…Fuck it."

"Thattagirl, let's go get something."

Ruby heard the footsteps leaving, saw the shadows go. Before a new one arrived. She glanced over again towards her sister and saw she was looking back at her, concern in her eyes as she looked at her sister. Yang glanced beside her and saw the other members of Team RWBY. Blake was silently moving to stand, gesturing for the others to be silent. Ruby tried raising her head to look at the watch guard. He was standing there facing away from them, looking down at something in his hands. Blake rose and moved behind him, closing in towards him. Before Blake could get right behind him, he casually turned around and paused at the sight of Blake standing behind him, just about to hit him. Blake also froze.

"…huh, well this is shit for me…"

Blake swung her fist and hit him in the jaw, snapping his head back around and sending him to the ground, spiking his chin and knocking him out.

"Ruby, Ruby." Yang scrambled over to her sister, to wrap her in her arms and make sure she was okay.

"Yang…breath…" Ruby breathed out from her sisters tight embrace.

"Ruby!? Are you okay!?" Yang asked. Panic stricken in her voice.

While the two sisters were comforting each other, Blake and Weiss stood and tried to figure out what to do.

"We need to find a way out."

"I know Blake, just what about Yang? What about Ruby? My stomach still hurts and my aura isn't working."

"I know Weiss, my aura isn't working to, but we need to leave. When that guy wakes up, they will all know what happened, we need to be as far from here as possible when they come back." Blake argued.

"Oh..." Weiss breathed out before reaffirming herself and her drive. "Okay." She turned to the sisters. "Yang? Ruby? Are you okay to leave?"

The sisters were silent for a few seconds before Yang answered for the two of them.

"Yeah," she gazed down to her sister holding her tight. "Let's get out of here."


The girls made their way out, Blake and Weiss under their own power, Yang supporting her sister, to the backlot of the warehouse to find a single white four door sedan. Blake moved her way to the drivers side door and was about to smash the window when Ruby made her voice heard.

"Blake…we can't take the car…we would be stealing."

Blake turned towards her team-leader.

"Ruby, this car probably belongs to the man inside the warehouse, if these people catch us, they'll probably kill us. I know that you think that taking the car is a bad thing, but if we stay it will be so much worse."

Blake gazed at Ruby as she dealt with her inner morals. To steal or to survive.

"But-"

"Ruby, there are things we need to do in life that go against what we believe as a person. To live we might need to break some of our beliefs, to survive."

"But-but."

"Ruby-"

"Fuck that hurt!"

The girls heard a voice call from inside the warehouse.

"Ruby! We need to do this, breaking the window will alert him so we need to do it quick."

Ruby looked back towards the warehouse door, still trying to come to terms with what to do.

"Ruby." Blake called again, wrapping her hand around the handle of the car door in exasperation.

"Ruby, come on." Blake jerked her hand up. "Its not as if they just left the door o-" the car door she was holding slowly opened as she, and the rest of the team looked at it. "-pen."

The girls looked between themselves before they quickly all got into the car. Blake driving, Weiss in passenger, Yang and Ruby in the back seat.

"Does anyone know how to start the car?" Blake asked.

"I do." Weiss replied before she leaned down and hotwired the car to start.


Above the road, on the warehouse roof stood two people, a man, and a woman. The man wears a russet leather jacket, skeleton print t-shirt, black fingerless gloves, blue jeans and desert boots. He had choppy, dark brown hair and stubble. The woman is wearing a red cropped biker jacket, skeleton print t-shirt with jeans and sneakers, with a dark brown pixie cut hairstyle. Both had the emblem of a rising Phoenix on the back of their jackets.

The watched as a car pulled out of an alley and began driving down the road towards the LS freeway.

"You think they fell for it?" the woman asked.

"Well, unless Matty got bored, then I would say yes Cam. They fell for it." The man replied.

"Why did they take the car then? Shouldn't they have realised that it might be a trap?"

"Panicked minds tend to make monumentally worse decisions, especially when fight or flight kicks in."

"Russ?"

"Yes Cam?"

"Did you hear a window break at all?"

"…Fuck, I thought we told him to stop leaving his car unlocked! Dammit, fuck. Eh, makes no difference." Russ started making his way down from the roof. "C'mon Cam, it's hunting time."


Blake took a turn and accelerated down the freeway. Driving in silence for ten minutes before Ruby broke it to ask Weiss a question.

"W-Weiss?

"Yeah Ruby?" Weiss replied.

"Wh-where did you learn to hotwire a car?"

Weiss looked down before she replied.

"I, I had a lot of free time as a kid."

"Ooh."

The girls continued on in silence as they passed by a prison.

"Can-can you turn the radio on please?"

"Sure Ruby." Blake replied as she fiddled with the dial before turning it on.

"Well, look way down the river, and what do you think I see?

I see a band of angels and they're coming after me.

Ain't no-"

"From the mountain snows to the coastal flows, you're listening to 23.8 RUST fm. Sorry for cutting off that song but we got some important news."

The four girls of Team RWBY looked between each other at the DJ's announcement. Well, Blake and Weiss, then Weiss and Yang because of the whole Blake trying not to crash and Ruby possibly having a moral maybe existential crisis. Definite scarring, probably.

"If you're going out to the streets tonight, be careful. We got reports coming out of La Mesa of four teenagers goin' out on a joyride down the Senora freeway in a white Primo. Girls we got some words for you now. Be careful, the pursuit specials are loose. See you soon."

The radio went silent for a second before the next song started, but the girls weren't paying attention.

What, what do you think that means?" Weiss asked.

"You can run on for a long time,"

"Nothing good, we need to get off the freeway quick." Blake responded.

"Run on for a long time,"

"What does 'Pursuit Specials' mean?" Yang asked without letting go of her sister.

"Run on for a long time,"

Before anyone could answer her question, they heard a dull roar that quickly became louder. Blake looked out her window to see a black iron mask about to slam into the window. No one could react as the custom Phoenix slammed into the side of the car, T-boning the car and flipping it. For the second time that day, the world went black for Ruby as she slipped into unconsciousness.

"Sooner or later God'll cut you down."


"Wake up darlin'." Ruby heard a voice, she felt hard ground beneath her knees, her eyes were closed and she felt the cold air She slowly opened her eyes and looked down to see her clothes in tatters.

"Nice of you to join us in the land of the awake."

Ruby looked over to the sides of herself to see her teammates restrained and kneeling next to her. She looked up to see a man crouching in front of her. She could see the smile stretching across his face.

"Hello lovely." The man said as he patted Ruby's face.

"GET AWAY FROM HER!" Ruby heard Yang yell from beside her, struggling against the binds that held her, trying to protect her sister.

The man looked over towards Yang then back towards Ruby.

"Who's the gnashing guard dog?" The man asked as he gestured toward Yang with his head.

Ruby remained silent, partly because of a probable concussion. Partly because of fear.

"You a mute?" the man asked. "Know what? That's a really dumb question. Don't answer that." The man broke into a chuckle at that statement.

Ruby looked around the area, seeing the multiple car headlights that were lighting up the area they were. Various people wearing masks surrounded them. Ruby looked back to the man in front of her as he stood up and began pacing in front of Team RWBY.

Ruby found her voice. However quiet it was.

"Who are you?" Ruby asked, barely above a whisper.

"Hmm? I'm sorry, you're gonna have to speak up." The man replied.

"Leave her alone!" she heard Weiss yell from the side.

The man moved, crossing towards where Weiss was.

"I'm sorry, did I speak to you?" He asked.

"Wha-" Weiss was cut off as the man punched her hard in the mouth, sending her face into the ground and splattering blood across the tarmac.

"Then SHUT THE FUCK UP THEN huh?! Don't fucken speak, I deal with enough chittering idiots." The man said as he walked over back to Ruby.

"Pick her the fuck up." The man directed to someone behind Ruby.

"Alright, anyone else wanna make a stupid comment? Maize? You want to add? No? Alright."

He turned back to Ruby.

"Now, little one. What was your question again?"

"Who are you?"

"So you can speak! Beauti-fucking-ful. Do you want to know?" he asked Ruby.

Ruby nodded.

"Well, my name is Russell Theodore Hundour. The leader, and harbinger of The RUST." The man, Russell, said with a flourishing bow. "If you know me, you may call me Russell or Russ. You don't know me, call me Rusty." Rusty said to the girls.

"Where are we?"

"Sandy shores airfield."

"Why?" Blake asked.

"Excuse me?" Rusty asked as he walked over to Blake.

"Why!" she yelled.

"Why?"

"Why!? Why are you doing this! Why!?"

"'Cause fuck it. That's why."

The man, Rusty gazed over the four girls, figuring out what to do next.

"Now!" Rusty yelled as he pulled out a large pistol. "We're gonna figure out how to play Russian Roulette with a gun that only holds one round!" He pressed the gun to Ruby's forehead. "You first."

Rusty moved his finger towards the trigger, before he was able to pull it, he heard a voice, no not a conscience.

"STOP!" Yang yelled, pulling against the bindings. "DON'T YOU DARE HURT HER!"

"Oh? You want to go ey? Want to try to save a life?"

Yang stared at Rusty with anger in her eyes.

"Alright, unbind her."

Ruby looked over to see her sisters' arms be freed. She looked back to Rusty to see him taking off his leather jacket and T-shirt to reveal many, many tattoos decorating his body.

"Here's the deal, you beat me, I don't kill your sister!"

"What-" Yang started.

"You think me stupid? From the way you're caring about her, you're either family or fuck. I'm mainly guessing, I am horrible with social cues. Are you family?"

"What?"

"So you gonna throw a feckin' punch or continue to bluster?"

Yang sprung up and tried to punch him in the head but he just dodged to the side and threw his own punch towards Yang's midsection. Her clothes also in tatters with her jacket and scarf missing entirely.

Yang took the blow to the ribs and was stunned for a second. She turned with renewed anger towards Rusty, she threw a left hook towards his midsection and a right straight to his head. The first one hit but the second one was blocked by Rusty grabbing Yang's hand and arm. Before Yang could do anything to free her arm, he pulled her close, picked her up and slammed her down into the airfield tarmac with something resembling a spinebuster. If you're a wrestling fan of course. In laid-out man's terms, she got fucked up. Rusty moved into the mount position and started unloading unto Yang's chest, face, and head. All Yang could do was try and block before pushing him off into a standing position. Before Rusty could do anything from his new standing position, Yang popped up into a crouch and sent a strong right hook to his crotch. Hitting home.

"Ah! Why? Why the goddamn goolies?"

Yang responded by tackling him to the ground and moving into a mount position of her own and punching him in the face. Seemingly beating him.

"You're beaten! Let Ruby go!" Yang yelled at Rusty, raising her fist towards him in threat.

"So her name's Ruby?"

Another fist was sent into his jaw. Sending blood over the ground.

"Let us go!" Yang yelled again.

Rusty started laughing. "You realise, the only way to stop me from killing your sister is to kill me right?"

Yang froze, "You're lying."

"The fuck would I gain by lying? You're surrounded on all sides, everyone else has a gun to their head and all the armed mofo's answer to me. I literally have nothing to lose and nothing to gain. Your move bitch. I die or Ruby dies. I die, she die. I die, she die. You pick. You're the exicutione-"

Another punch was sent into Rusty's face. "Shut up!"

Ruby tried to look away before an arm grabbed her hair and pulled her head back up, forcing her to watch.

He started laughing again. "You pick 'cause someone's gon' die tonight. You pick me: a psychopathic, sociopathic loon; or someone who looks like they pissed themselves twenty minutes ago but you're related to them. You choose."

Yang stared down into Rusty's eyes, seeing nothing to suggest he was joking, she looked up and locked eyes with her sister and made her choice.

"I'm sorry Ruby." Yang spoke softly, before winding her arm back and smashing her elbow into Rusty's throat, crushing it. And refusing him air to breathe.

"I'm so, so sorry Ruby."

Yang looked up to see her sister, she wanted to run to her, to comfort her. But then the reality of the situation struck in.

"Grab her and chain her to the front of any fucking vehicle you damn can. Someone come grab his corpse and pull it off, let it rot in peace."

A woman exited the crowd of people followed by six more as two each grabbed Yang by the arms and pulled her over to a 4x4 that was being pulled up and four people chained her to the front bull bar by the arms. Two others grabbed the dead-mans body and pulled it off into the darkness.

The woman grabbed Yang by the face and moved it to look at her.

"See, you think you saved your sister, but he never mentioned me. See you wanted to save your sister." The woman pulled off the mask she wore, a hockey mask with a lightning flame skull, revealing short dark brown hair and a remarkable resemblance to…shit.

"My name is Cameron Hundour, You killed my brother. I'm going to enjoy what I do to you." She turned to those standing around her. "Douse her." She ordered.

Those surrounding her pulled red plastic containers seemingly out of nowhere and began spreading it on Yang, Drenching her with the weird smelling liquid. Cameron flung some on Yang before trailing it down to where Ruby sat.

"Ruby, Ruby, Ruby. Watch with me, you know what this stuff is?" Cameron asked as she shook the fuel cannister around in front of her. Ruby shook her head no.

"Oh? Really? Well, watch carefully, this is called fun."

When the four others showed they were done. Cameron struck up a cigarette, took a drag and flung it towards the trail of gasoline. Lighting it up. Realisation dawned upon all the members of Team RWBY as to what was going to happen.

"YANG!" Blake and Weiss Yelled.

"No, no, no no no no YANG!" Ruby called to her sister.

This can't be happening she thought.

Ruby tried to look away but the woman, Cameron, just turned her head back. She tried to close her eyes but She just forced them open again. She heard the screams, and she watched as her sister burned to death. With tears streaming down her face.

"Yang, Yang no." This couldn't be real. This CAN'T be real.

"Lookit, we're even now. Your sister killed my brother by crushing his windpipe, I had her burned alive." Cameron moved off and away from Ruby and towards the others. She stopped by Blake and looked at the bow on the top of her head.

"This looks fucking stupid." She said as she ripped the bow from Blakes head. But, but, but, there were no ears, Blake has cute kitty ears, where were her ears. No, this is a bad dream.

"Yo, Wolfpack, have fun with that one."

As Cameron said that, five people wearing dog and wolf masks stepped forward towards Blake.

"Any specifics?" One of them asked.

"Hmm…" Cameron tapped her chin. "Have fun."

The five nodded as they grabbed Blake and dragged her of behind them. Then, Ruby heard the sound of a shotgun discharge five times.

Cameron rounded on Weiss and crouched in front of her.

"So…What's your name? Know what? I don't care. I'm just gonna call you the colour I see a lot of, which is white. And in honour and memory of my departed brother, who loved the German language, I'm gonna call you the German word for white. So Weiss."

"Weiss' head jolted up at that.

"How do you want to die?"

"Wh-"

"Attack dog it is. Arcan!"

Ruby heard a dog bark before out of the darkness came a tan Rottweiler running before leaping at Weiss. Ruby looked away before she could see anything happen. This can't be real. Please let this not be real.

"Good girl, good girl. Who's a little throat ripper? You are, yes you are, yes you are."

These people are insane. That's all Ruby could think. None of this is real. Before she could continue any of her thoughts. The roar of a car engine cut her off. The lights illuminating the area in front of her as it pulled up behind. The engine cut off as it came to a stop. The driver got out and approached behind her. Then she heard he impossible, Ruby heard the voice of a dead-man, a man she saw her sister kill.

"When daylight ends and darkness begins, the whole world will know my sins. Through virtue of death they know it well, scar the earth and ring dooms bell. To honour a waltz through fire, we build and build a bigger pyre. It burns and burns and leaves but dust, we will raze this land in the name of the Rust,

Goodnight Moonlight."

The last thing Ruby felt was a cold barrel pressed against the back of her skull. The last thing she saw was an explosion of red before the world grew black again.


May I just say this is going in no way to be like my other story. This one everything just lets go. adult/late teens orientated, Just lets me go completely free with everything. death destruction and mayhem.

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