A young man treks his way into the city,watching as the city goers went about their routine and ignoring the tall boy in the brown cloak with a pole arm strapped to his back.

The boy then saw as a women was guided to an alleyway by three men who all seemed to be grinning about what was being planned for this woman. Whatever it was, it wasn't good.

The young man in the cloak followed after the group, then listened in on what they were saying.

"Come on, lady. Give us all your money and we'll leave."

"No!"

"If I were you, I'd leave the woman alone." The men turned to see the young man as he slung a naginata off his shoulder and pointed it.

"Oh? And what're you gonna do?" The lead man said, drawing and leveling a shotgun at the young man, smirking.

The young man suddenly cast off his cloak, revealing himself as a giant of a teen with short black hair, piercing blue eyes, and what looked to be armor of what a traditional samurai would wear.

The leader suddenly motioned for his henchmen to go forward, both drawing long swords and approaching the teen. The teen spun his naginata around, smacking the blade from the first thug's hands, then he spun and roundhoused kicked the man in the face.

The second thug approached, then he received the other end of the pole arm to his face, sending him sprawling to the ground.

As the warrior settled down, he heard a sarcastic applause from the man with the shotgun, who smirked and leveled the gun at him.

"You're more trouble than I thought you'd be, kid. But it ends now." With that, he pulled the trigger on the gun and the slug fired at the kid. The shot knocked the kid onto his rear, causing a smirk from the leader.

The leader suddenly heard the unmistakeable sound of shotgun being cocked, then he felt a shot slamming into his chest, sending him against a wall and knocking him out cold.

The woman looked at her savior as he walked over to her. To her surprise, the young warrior smiled and stretched a hand out to her.

"Are you okay? They didn't hurt you too much, did they?" The young lady looked at him in surprise, then they both heard one of the thugs get up.

The thug suddenly grabbed his blade and charged the young warrior. The teen's eyes lit red like a flame before he leveled his weapon and fired a blast of fire at the man, burning the front of the criminal's shirt and sending him into a wall, knocking him out.

He then turned to the lady. "Come, I'll take you home."

As the young man walked forward, the lady called out. "Wait, those men. Did you kill them?"

The young man grabbed his cloak, then, as he put it on, he shook his head

"I don't wish to kill unless it's necessary."

The Wanderer

Well, this is the first chapter of my new RWBY story. Thanks to my friend Zivon96 for his opinion on this chapter for the story.

Expect to see three more trailers in the coming days.