A/N Note: Hey guys! TMF here with my first of (hopefully) many fanfics. First thing I'll address is that this chapter may seem small but that's only because, well its the first chapter. Later entries will be longer. I know because I've already finished it and its saved on my phone. Anyway before I start to rant, Let the story begin!

Small square shafts of light lit the floor of the Emerald forest. Ozpin enjoyed walks through the area, even the murderous creatures of grimm could not spoil the beautiful serenity. "Its good to take a break from the school once in a while" Ozpin thought to himself, "not that it was a lot hassle, its just nice to have time to yourself". He walked for a few minutes more and noticed the bottom half of a tree that had been cut down diagonally. "Who cuts down a tree for wood diagonally? Probably some collateral damage from two Ursa's fighting for dominance", although this reason didn't suffice to the rational regions of his brain, he accepted it and decided to carry on wandering aimlessly, deeper into the woods.

About 15 minutes (although it could have been an hour) had passed since his encounter with the mysterious tree trunk. He decided this would be far enough to sit down and rest, using the tree directly behind him, he lowered himself down and sat on a pile of leaves that had fell from the aforementioned tree. It took him a couple of seconds to get into a comfortable position and begin one of his favourite pastimes; daydreaming. It helped clear his mind and think about important things, like how his life was going (good by the way) or how he was watching 5 Ursa majors were getting slaughtered about a few hundred metres in front of him. He was in such a deep trance that he hadn't noticed this until just now. Ozpin stood up and cautiously moved closer, watching for anything else that could be approaching. As he got around 100 metres away, he could clearly hear the roars of the 2 Ursa majors that remained. "Wow, whatever this thing is, it is tearing apart those Ursa's. I haven't seen something as brutal as this since the faunus war." Ozpin thought to himself as the head of one of the last Ursa's smashed into a tree to the far right of him. He ducked down to avoid being seen but still watched the brawl in astonishment. The Ursa dived at whatever it was attacking it, it flew above the attackers head, effectively making them switch sides.

It was now that Ozpin could see what was attacking the Ursa, it was a male with no apparent faunus features, "It still doesn't confirm that he is full human" Ozpin muttered. He didn't dislike the faunus race, he just liked to know 'who was what'. The male had jet black hair and wore a black (or navy blue?) shirt with padding that stopped the sections of armour (same colour as the shirt) from rubbing against his skin and had definitely been worn a lot and seen a fair few fights. The man in front of him reminded Ozpin of that one with the similar hair that attended his school, the one that always has the... 'Strange' ginger girl by his side.

The Ursa righted itself and let out a deafening roar, the male just stood there staring the beast in the eyes and was seemingly un-phased by the loud roar that shook the surrounding trees. The last Ursa had clearly taken a beating but wasn't close to giving up. Dropping to the ground, the monster charged at the man at full speed, the man in turn doing the same. "What the..." Ozpin's sentence trailed off as the man rolled and smashed his two shortswords into the Ursa's belly and, using their combined momentum in opposite directions, tore the final Ursa's belly wide open.

Giving the man a few seconds to calm down, Ozpin slowly walked towards the mysterious person, making his presence known so it was clear that he meant no harm. "Well, that was a spectacle the likes of which I haven't seen in a while" Ozpin remarked in a cautious but playful voice.

"Thanks," the strangers voice was cold and deep, like the voice of a warrior who has witnessed unspeakable horrors.

"Might I ask what your name is?" Ozpin received a menacing look as if to say 'do you want to keep your life?'

"... Connor"

"Not heard that name before, so Connor, tell me what school you learned that from"

"The school of Kill, Steal and Rough it in the wild or die..."

"Well how old are you? You don't look older than 20."

"16 now what is it you want?"

"I am Professor Ozpin, I am the headmaster at Beacon Academy designed to train adept fighters to become Hunters and Huntresses"

"Ahh I've heard of Beacon, one of the better fighting schools, I've fought people from there and it was an actual challenge. Anyway why are you telling me this?"

"I want you in my school."

A/N Note: Well guys I hoped you enjoyed that. And you can probably expect a new chapter everyday or two since its already finished, it depends if I'm as lazy as a sloth or not. So yeah any reviews/comments are welcome, jus remember that this is my first story. Anyways like I said hope you enjoyed it as much as I liked writing it. Catch you on the flip - side - TMF