Chapter 1 The beginning of the end
This is my first story. Jaune's outfit and weapon is based off Trigun.
15 years after fall of Beacon
The scent of Grimm was in the air. Dry blood plastered the ruins of vale. In the midst of this destruction
there was one presence that the grimm feared themselves. The man was clad in a red trench coat with sunglasses and a popped collar that hid his mouth. His arm was robotic with clear signs of combat.
One young Ursa charged the man clad in red. In a split second the figure pulled a modified .45 long colt and blasted the creatures head off. The man stepped of the fallen figure and left the ruins of vale. He walked long and far to a small cave located on the outskirts of Vale. Moving the hanging moss that covered the cave entrance.
In the cave the man pulled down his collar and sunglasses. His blue eyes pierced the darkness that blanketed the cave. Lighting a small dust powered lamp and sitting on a makeshift desk he took account of the items he salvaged "Shit I didn't salvage enough scrap metal for extra bullets." Pulling out a acoustic guitar he played a song. (Engineer's guitar tune.) The guitar was the only thing keeping
his sanity. Being the last person on Remnant did stuff to a man. The scratching noises were getting louder,and roars of thousands of grimm entering the tunnels of the cave were getting more closer.
Jaune grabbed a picture with his old team a RWBY of his small shrine. Jaune knew he was going to die sooner or later. But he was going to take as many grimm bastards as he can with him. Putting all the weapons he could on a sled he high tailed out through a hidden entrance.
Jaune shot the trail of dust he left and blasted the bastards to kingdom come. Running from the fiery explosion he kept a quick pace. Breathing heavily he was covered by a huge shadow.
Jaune put on the best poker face he could and said the first two words he's said in two years. "Oh shit."