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Transported To The Prime Earth!
In a bright flash of light, several bodies, both male and female, were dropped into a pile on the ground as they had unexpectedly been transported from wherever it is they were being transported from. Strings of cusses and phrases like 'sonnova bitch!', 'OW! MY HEAD!', and 'OH! Toe, toe, toe! OW!' were some very popular ones.
As the smoke cleared, we see now that the people who have been transported were all from the realm of the hit anime, RWBY. Among them are Ozpin, Salem, Glynda, Oobleck, Port, Ironwood, Qrow, Taiyang, Summer, Winter and Raven.
"Where am I? Last thing I remember was being sent on a mission…" groaned Summer, who was fortunate enough to have landed at the top of the pile.
"What the?! SUMMER?! You're ALIVE?!" gasped the rest of the former Team STRQ.
"Why wouldn't I be?" Summer asked, genuinely confused.
Finally pulling himself out from the bottom of the pile, General James Ironwood got up and dusted himself off as he got a good look at his surroundings.
They seemed to be in some sort of ruins, and the moon was completely intact in the night sky. However, even ruins normally have moss and vegetation growing in their area. But this place was smack dab in the middle of some kind of barren wasteland. As everyone else finally got themselves out of the pile and on their feet, he voiced the question on everyone's mind.
"Well, ignoring the fact that Summer is alive here, I think the real question is; where are we?"
"Welcome to Earth Prime." said a new voice.
One that nobody recognized.
Everyone quickly spun about and saw that there was a viewing platform of sorts being set up. It had a kitchen with all the necessary amenities, several comfy chairs, a couch, a loveseat, a VCR and giant screen plasma TV. Also a table for food and drinks. And putting the finishing touches by smoothing out a tablecloth on the table was a strange humanoid with four fingers, antennae the looked like they belong on a gastropod such as a slug or a snail, and pine green skin. But there were these odd parts on his arms, namely the biceps and triceps, that were colored a very dark red.
His pupiless black eyes held the same kind of look as a seasoned warrior, and he held himself as such as well. He was wearing a black martial arts Gi with a dark red belt and wrist guards, and these orangish-brown colored pointed shoes that looked like they were made of leather, and at the same time looked to be made out of something else.
Standing by his side and setting up the TV and VCR was a strange looking creature that must have been sentient rather than a mindless animal. It looks like a humanoid lion with orange fur, a tuft of yellow fur on its chest, armor on its head and wrists, and a small, yellow flame burning on its forehead and the end of its tail.
"Before there was thought, there was this place. One Earth with a single history, but with the coming of life on this planet came the concept of free will. And with that concept came chaos. With every choice we make, we literally create a world. History branches in two, creating one Earth where we made the choice, and a second where we didn't. That's the secret of the universe, you know. Billions of lifeforms making billions of choices, creating infinite universes. Some so similar, you could spend a lifetime searching for any distinct differences. Others so radically different, they defy comprehension." said the green man.
"And all of the branches originate here?" Ozpin guessed.
He and the others may look relaxed, but the green man could tell that they were ready to spring into action at a moment's notice. Hey, you don't become a trained warrior by leaving yourself open to attack all the time.
"Every version of reality balances precariously on this one. Singular. Earth." the green man replied as he went to bring out a cardboard box filled with VHS tapes. "It seems so different from the Earths we know. I can't imagine what series of decisions lead to this world hurdling out of its orbit. But I do know this. The source of the cataclysm is the same as it always is in every version of your reality. A lack of trust in everyone around you. Specifically, Ozpin, towards your students."
"You don't know that for-"
"Search your feelings, Ozpin. You know this to be true." the green man said, cutting off Beacon's headmaster. "Stop deluding yourself into thinking that you don't lack trust in your students. I've seen the very distant future for your world and know of many things that will lead to the destruction of Beacon, along with the deaths of so many others that could have easily been avoided, if you'd only had more trust in your students rather than only those of your inner circle or an easily corruptible military force."
The green man and his companions slowly walked down the steps towards the group and got ready for why he had brought them to this world.
"Now, listen carefully to what I have to say. I have brought you all to this place, Earth Prime, so you could view a possible future that will affect not only the outcome of a great battle that will take place in the world, but also the lives of the individuals that it closely ties in to. These five individuals from your world include Jaune Arc, Yang Xiao Long, Sun Wukong, Neptune Vasilias and a mister Lei Ren. You will watch every video tape through to the end, and you will do so without attempting to skip any. For if you do, I will know. And Coronamon here will end you if you even try to destroy the footage of this future. Isn't that right, little buddy?"
"You got that right, boss man!" replied the little fire lion, now known as Coronamon. "Well, you heard him! Get to it, ya bunch of lazy butts!"
With that, the two literally vanished in a flurry of data, leaving several people and one Grimm Witch alone in a desolate world with only each other and a TV for company.
"WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!" yelled Salem.
"SWEAR! A LIEN GOES IN THE JAR!" shouted Summer, holding up a large, glass jar with the words 'Swear Jar' written on it.
"You still carry that thing?" Raven asked. "Because if that's the case, then here's a twenty. I have a feeling I'm going to be swearing a LOT throughout this thing."
With that, the black haired mother of Yang reached into her wallet, took out a twenty Lien card and put it in Summer's patented Swear Jar.
*To Be Continued…*
Ah, the old swear jar never gets old. But anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, and please be sure to vote on the poll I have posted so I can get started on the real deal. This story is more of a kind of story like RWBY Watches Death Battle, in which the chosen people here are watching videos of the story in question and reacting accordingly. I included Summer, because, meh. Why not?