Unleashed Chapter One: Prologue
"Oh, I can't believe my baby sister's going to Beacon with me! This is the best day EVER!" A big-breasted blonde exclaims, drawing a few eyes towards her. Being squeezed against her, and showing obvious signs of discomfort, is her little sister.
"Please stop," the smaller girl with red and black hair moans, taking a deep breath once the near bone-crushing gesture of affection stops. Her older sister straightens up before nearly bouncing in place several times, her lilac eyes still shining with pride.
"I'm so proud of you!"
"Really sis, it was nothing," Red sighs.
"What do you mean? It was incredible! Everyone at Beacon is going to think you're the bee's knees," Blonde replies.
"I don't want to be the bee's knees, ok? I don't want to be any kind of 'knees'! I just want to be a normal girl with normal knees."
"What's with you? Aren't you excited?" Blonde asks, mildly confused at this apparently unexpected behavior from Red.
"Of course I'm excited…"
By now, most of the crowd has turned away, and even the two sisters stop when the news comes on. Everyone stops talking once the visage of the supposed 'gentleman thief Torchwick appears on the screen with moving images, followed up by another blonde woman, talking about Beacon. One set of eyes in particular narrow, though this is well hidden.
'Coffee-lover wasn't wrong. World is strange above ground indeed,' I muse, adjusting the simple brown robe provided by his new, what was the word? Benefactor, yes, that was the word. His benefactor, the headmaster himself. To my mild shock, virtually none of the dozens of teens had seemed to notice the mysterious figure among them. Not that I have a problem with that.
It also seems that I am not the only one uncomfortable with being in the air of this metal coffin. Yet another blonde (seriously, how many of them are on this thing?), this one an average-looking male, seems to be turning green in the face. I do note that he tries to keep it in.
I also make a note of how, when he fails, the some of it lands on big-breast blonde's boots, cuasing a panic of sorts just as we finally make our landing. Dodging out of the path of the blondes and smaller girl, I make my way out into the blinding light of day, something I have seen very little of until now. Even beneath the hoods and sunglasses, my eyes flinch at the brightness.
'Looks like I'm 'home'.'
Meanwhile…
"Did you see that person who just walked by?"
"Which person, sis?"
"Never mind. Must have just imagined it. Come on, let's get out of here before Vomit Boy over there gets a second wind."
And done! Due to how complex everything is starting to become in Volume 5 of RWBY, I decided to start a second story spate from the Jäger storyline due to my own reasons. I will explain more later on. Next chapter: Meeting the Unleashed