Chapter 1: New Game...Start!

Dracul666: Here we go! This my tribute to Monty! I was worried about doing this at first because I was afraid it would not hold, I mean this is a tribute to Monty Oum of all people. Then I thought FUCK IT! Monty was not the kind of person who would've backed down if had doubt's, you know why because that kind of stuff didn't matter to him. Let us never forget some the things he has taught us like "Never let anyone tell you that something is impossible." and "Can you match my resolve? If so then you will succeed. I believe that the human spirit is indomitable. If you endeavor to achieve, it will happen given enough resolve. It may not be immediate, and often your greater dreams is something you will not achieve within your own lifetime. The effort you put forth to anything transcends yourself, for there is no futility even in death." or maybe his I believe most famous one "Keep Moving Forward". It's people like Monty who are pretty rare but they make me not doubt humanity like I usually do, I mean we don't have the best track record. Did you know when they were testing the Atomic Bomb they were afraid it would set the atmosphere on fire and burn up this planet but they did it anyways, that took balls...that's painfully stupid and inspiring at the same time. So screw it if someone doesn't like this, this is my way of honoring Monty!

Dr. Grey: I'll just do the disclaimer while he calms down over there. Dracul666 does not own RWBY or any of the franchise he uses in this story, the only thing he owns are any OC's and Non-Canon plot.

A White Void

A Blank Canvas

A Place of New Beginnings

This was his realm, a place where he could to indulge and practice his greatest talent.

Creation

This was his gift and one of his many talents but it was no doubt his best, after-all a God has to specialize in something. Yes he was a God, but he didn't start that way. He started out as a mortal but even then their was something that set him apart from others. He had a unique drive and skill set for creation, whenever he made something it would leave others astounded at his work and his skill could only improve. He carved a path of inspiration and change in the arts, and he did so in a way that for even after he would be gone others would be able to step up and continue the incredible work that he had done. Even with an untimely death he had left others with what they would need to pave the way and he knew they would make him proud. But even so it could get pretty boring for him in a place like this, and that's why he came up with this plan. You see when he was alive he created many great works, but his favorite may have to be a Web Animation by the name of RWBY. RWBY was even what some may say his greatest work, he had even planned on making a game for it but with his death he could not see that through himself...or could he? This brings us to the current situation in which Monty was looking at a map of Remnant the world in which RWBY took place in and while he was doing this the cast of his newest project was being expanded as player after player appeared in his domain. When he first thought on this he wondered what kind of game to make, but then he remembered another of his work Dead Fantasy and then it came to him...a Crossover! So with that he decided to look up some of the other Gods in existence and asked if he could borrow some of their creations or atleast a copy of them. Some said yes because they thought it was a fun idea and in all honesty they didn't really have anything else to do, one dimension he came across wasn't even run by Gods but instead what were 2 warriors referred to as Greater Divine Beings(congrats if you know what I'm talking about) and they too were intrigued by his offer but said that their heroes were needed. Despite this they conversed with the other major beings of the dimension on what they thought and came up with a solution, they had fighters that are dead or had large amounts of unoccupied time but they all were still needed somehow so these were offered instead and Monty gladly accepted.

They were all currently in a sort stasis but were having their minds slowly awakened so the sudden change didn't shock them and so none could properly identify the others, didn't want them knowing who their fellow players were yet did we? That had to be saved for when game the actually started and sensing that all of them were awake he decided to address them with telepathy, being a God was just so great sometimes.

"Hello everyone, glad to see your all awake!" This announcement was met many a negative reactions so Monty decided to let vent...this was taking to long, push his voice past their rants he addressed them once more. "You all do know that if this goes on and you don't let me get a word in then none of you get answers, right?" this shut them all up almost instantly. Okay good. Now to start things off my name is Monty Oum and you all are going to enter a new phase in your life in the form of my new project, CROSSOVER CONQUEST! and again while calmer this time the crowd started up again. "Okay people focus kinda talking here" said Monty trying to get them to pay attention, but not sure another statement would get them to stop he decided to try something else. "Gonna just go and mute all of you for a moment" they heard him say only to relize they could still hear themselves but not him.

"You think he realizes he just muted himself?" one of them asked aloud.

"Give it a minute" someone responded.

"Alright I just realized what happened, sorry I'm still new to the whole being a God and it's very funny but right now serious time. How many of you have heard of Sword Art Online?" he was met with silence. "Okay...how many of you have seen Tron?" once again silence. "Wh-what really? none of you have seen atleast one of those two...shit I was really banking on that. Okay, okay I can wing this. Much like in SAO your lives are about to become a real life Videogame! this elected a few gasps and whispers among them. "Okay! Finally I can see some gears turning, finally making some progress" Monty sighed pleased at this new development.

"Why would you do such a thing?!" a player spoke.

"Well even Gods can get bored and their are still many things I never got to do when I was mortal, making a Videogame based on one of my best creations being one of them. So I spoke with the respective Gods of your dimensions and asked if I could, I guess you could say borrow you all for my work hence my use of the word Crossover in the title. Some of you are getting a big second chance with your lives so I thought those of you who fall into that category wouldn't mind this as much, anyway onto some of the more important details. The reason none of you can see each-other is because I don't want any of you knowing who's a player until after the game has started, you know a let them figure it out on their own kind of thing. The game will be a mix between multiple genres but to you all it will seem like a mix between a life simulator and an MMORPG, but mostly MMORPG" he explained to them all.

"So you want us to beat an MMO?" was heard.

"Well I see it more as living and getting through your new lives, but essentially yes".

"Fuck you!"

"Whoa, getting a lot hostility here. Don't appreciate it".

"Honestly when was the last time you heard of someone beating Everquest?".

"When was the last time you heard of someone playing Everquest?"

"That's fair".

"Damn right it's fair. Oh! one more thing. I should probably mention that if your Health Points reach zero then depending on the circumstances your bodies perish as well, so don't skip the tutorials and make sure to read up on the rules. Any questions?" Monty explained.

The players whispered amongst themselves for a moment before one spoke up. "You've dropped us into such an odd and unexpected scenario that we don't even know where to start with you" they said.

"Oh, so just drop you all off so we can start I'm cool with that" he responded and before they could say anything they were waking up in their new lives.

"Young sir it's time to wake" a voice spoke rousing the 'Young sir' from his slumber.

He opened his eyes and sat up and looked to the voice and saw it was a butler. "What time is it?" he asked his toned and smooth.

"It is 6AM just as you requested remember? You wanted to get used to waking up earlier for when you start Beacon Academy on Monday" the servant answered.

"Ah yes I had forgotten, with Beacon approaching I've had alot on my mind" he said getting out of bed on the opposite side of the bed and noticed he was wearing white silk pajama bottoms, was barefoot and shirtless showing off his and muscular physique that said he had power but was built for speed.

"Will you require anything else young sir?"

"No that is all, you may leave"

"Of course" as the servant left he took the chance to survey his quarters and found them to his liking. It was a rather lavish bedroom in mostly the colors white and a pale blue of sorts, a lush warm carpet, a large dress and closet hell he even had a couch and fireplace in here.

"Well clearly I now hail from some high-class family, but I wonder in what form? Nobles, Royalty or perhaps maybe founders of some large and successful company. Well it matters not, I'd best learn the rules of this game. Now, how to learn of my new family?" and just as his thoughts paused he saw in the lower corner of his vision a small box of text the read 'New Character Bio added!', this caused him to feel a tug and the back of his mind that he decided to let guide him. Infront of him a large text box appear, the first thing he noticed is that it held a portrait of himself. He was 5'10 with sky blue eyes yet pale skin and mid length snow white styled in a swept back and spiked manner which put emphasis on the fierce yet stoic expression on his face. He was wearing his usual outfit which consisted of a navy blue ascot wrapped around his neck which hangs over a black sleeveless vest that reveals his well-toned arms and shoulders and it appeared to be made of some kind hard leather. Over that he wore a long, silver buttoned blue coat with three separated coattails. A white, serpentine pattern runs around the collar, with a snakes head hanging over the coat's left shoulder, and its tail slinking down the right, all the way to the bottom of the coat. A gold lining runs across the edges of the coat, and a silky, golden flower blossom pattern decorates the inner lining and each cuff of the coat also possesses five, gold buttoned straps with gold lining. Lower on his outfit he had a brown, snakeskin belt with a silver buckle, dark green pants with a scale pattern running across its surface. It was at this point he notice two deviations from his usual look, you see normally he wears tan, finger-less gloves and tall, brown boots with two golden buckled straps at the top. He instead took note that they were now both the same snow white as his hair. He then began to mentally scrolled down his Bio.

Vergil Schnee

Formally the son of the Dark Knight Sparda Vergil has now been born into the high-class Schnee Family, founders of the largest Dust mining company.

Vergil was born in Atlas as the twin of opposite gender to Weiss Schnee Heiress to the company. He and his twin grew up under their parents and older sister Winter, unlike his sister he however never really had an interest in running the company and instead wanted to become a powerful Hunter and make his mark in history. Unlocking his Aura at a young age Vergil worked day in and day out to perfect his skill in the Iai sword style with his Katana Yamato instead on the traditional family Rapier style. When he became of age he enrolled in Beacon Academy of Vale instead of the Atlas Military Academy, Vergil is determined to show the world his power and that he is not a force to be doubted.

"Might controls everything. And without strength, you cannot protect anything. Let alone yourself"

Vergil smirked it may have been short but it was accurate. He still did not know who this God, Monty Oum but he was good he'll give him that. Adding his creed at the end was a nice touch, he definitely approved. But anyway he figure it was about time to get on with the day and breakfast would probably start soon, going to his closet he passed it the dresser and noticed his sword Yamato was sitting on top perched on an oriental stand. Nodding in approval he went and got dressed in his normal attire but chose to forego his coat and save that for Beacon. He left his room and as he navigated the halls he could not help but marvel at his new home, it was beautiful to be sure but what really caught his attention was that it was snowing outside. This made him think of the childhood he had in his old life, of the few pleasant memories he had before his mother was killed by demons many were of winter. He always looked forward to that season, playing outside with his old twin Dante as their mother watched to make sure they didn't stay out to long. Even after the incident and changed him into the cold warrior he was today he still found himself longing for the time of the freezing sky.

"Oh Vergil! Good morning!" greeted a voice. Vergil left his thoughts and found he was the dining hall and found a girl his age sitting at the table being served breakfast. She was wearing a pale blue bolero jacket over a similarly colored thigh-length dress with a piece of black lace making up the neckline of the dress. The inside of the bolero is red and the sleeves turned blue as they get closer to her wrists, she also wore an apple-shaped necklace along with a pair of thin, rectangular earrings. She has white, heeled wedge boots that go to her mid-calf and from what he could see the insides are also lined with red. In terms of her physical appearance she has long snow white hair pulled back in an off-center ponytail, at the base of which is a small tiara that resembles icicles. She also like him has a pale complexion and ice blue eyes, and lastly she also bears a crooked scar down her left eye.

Concluding that this was his new twin Weiss he took a seat across from her as servant set a plate infront of him. "Good morning to you Weiss, how are you?" he asked to which she smiled.

"Fine, but I am a bit anxious about going to Beacon" she confessed.

"So she's coming with me is she? I guess I shouldn't be surprised." he thought to himself before responding. "Understandable. It's actually been a bit of a distraction I'll admit, I almost forgot I was getting up at an earlier time this morning" he told her but raised a brow as this response elected a giggle from her. "Is that really so amusing".

"Well I just find the thought that you would forget something funny. Your usually so astute and on top of things that you doing something out of character makes me laugh" she explained. Vergil just stared at his sister, she was a bit odd in his opinion but then again he was never really that social of a person so their was that. He did come to one conclusion though as he watch how she acted and noticed the kind air she had around her and that was, while he loved his brother Dante(Not that he would ever admit it) Weiss was a definite improvement...maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

"You wake up in a new life and the first thing you do is almost break your new brothers arm. Nice going Wash, or I guess David now" these were the thoughts of former Freelancer Agent Washington, but now he has a new name...David Arc! He was 6'2 with blonde hair in a buzzcut-like hairdo and blue eyes, both complimented by an athletic build it was no issue for him to grab and pin his new siblings's arm behind his back. His brother is a tall boy with dark-blue eyes that are emphasized by his messy blonde hair. He was wearing a white chest-plate and shoulder armor. Along with this he wears brown wrist-length gloves with exposed fingertips and a small metal plate on the back. Under the armor, he wore a black hoodie with reddish-orange sleeves and also wears blue pants with a white patch on the left knee and two belts crisscrossing his waist, both different shades of brown, with a pair of small pouches on them. Lastly he wore black shoes that went well with the rest of his outfit. David found his brothers attire alittle odd not to mention the fact he now had a brother, but to be fair he only believed that because he find people tend to tell the truth when scared and in pain...why was he scared and in pain? The reason is quite simple really, David doesn't take being woken up very well and this in-turn caused him to snap awake grab him and twist his arm behind his back.

This action was met with cries of "AGH! Oh Oum David it's me Jaune, bro come it hurts. Will you let go! I just came to tell you mom called us down for breakfast! DUST WHY!?". These words caused him to loosen his grip and remember his situation and take in this new information. Jaune still not able to get out of his brothers grip decided to speak up "Um David, my arm?".

Snapping out of his daze Wash let go and backed up so his brother could stand. "Oh right, sorry Jaune" he said silently hoping he said his name right as his new sibling got up and massaged his arm and gave him a nervous smile.

"No, no it was my bad. I forgot you don't like it when people don't use words to wake you up" Jaune went to the door. "Well breakfast is almost done so you should get dressed or Mom's gonna be pissed" he told him with a nervous laugh as he closed the door. David just stared at the door until he felt a pull on his mind and noticed just outside the range of his sight their was a small box that said 'New Character Bio added!', not he really sure what do he slowly let the feeling consume him but was sure to keep the reigns on his mental control...having an AI go rampant inside your head made him kinda paranoid to new feelings and when something felt different with his mind.

David Arc

David Arc was born in Vale and comes from a long lineage of Huntsmen and Huntresses, most noticeable to him was a great-great grandfather who fought during the Great War. Growing up with a younger brother and seven older sisters has made David felt that he had alot to live up to, that was until he and Jaune were accepted into Beacon Academy and he felt he was headed in the right direction towards making his family proud. Now heading to this new phase of his life with his brother, David is ready to tackle any challenge that may come their way!

"You really are an odd group of people."

Wash just stood their taking in his situation in fully, he had a family now a brother and 7 sisters...7 sisters holy crap. He then remembered the quote at the end "Why do I get the feeling I'm gonna be saying that soon and maybe often, well as long they aren't like the Reds and Blues it shouldn't be too bad. I mean if I can survive those idiots with my sanity semi-intact then I should be able to handle anyone no matter how crazy, then again if I might be saying this on some sort of even partially regular basis then that may not be the best thing" he mused. Throwing on his clothes he looked at himself in the mirror David had to admit, he looked good. He wore a sleeveless flak jacket in a tan color reminiscent of his old friend York's armor, over this he wore a dark grey trench coat which made his light blue jeans yellow and black sneakers combo standout. David feeling surprisingly eager almost rushed down the stairs and actually jumped skipping the last 2 steps, following the smell of food he stopped outside the kitchen hear numerous voices many of them female. Silently hoping none of his sisters were like Carolina or Tex he turned the corner.

"David!"

"Hey little bro!"

"I can't believe you and Jaune are heading to Beacon! Oh we are so proud of you two!" these were the statements he was met with as he entered the kitchen, and he liked it. This was nice and left him with such a warm feeling...a family feeling, don't get him wrong the Reds and Blues were like a family. Calling them good company on the other hand was something-else entirely, in-fact now that he thought about it the only ones that seemed to genuinely happy to see him were Caboose, Doc and . Tucker was an asshole but not as bad as Church and Carolina was alittle to professional, and the Reds were just the Reds but he guessed Grif was okay...lazy and indifferent but okay. What he was feeling here was different, it was so welcoming and to add one more surprise to this he could feel himself slowly starting to smile. Things were about to change for our former Freelancer but he didn't seem to mind at the moment.

Mistral one of the for Kingdoms described to be dotted with swamps and small villages but if one look at a map of the Kingdoms with terrain added to it, it would look as if the terrain was a mix of their own along with the other 3, but that happens to be off topic so let us move on. The sun is what starts this player's journey as it chose to shine through a particular window in a small village and into the face of a young man with long and spiky deep red hair with oddly enough purple reverse-teardrop shaped marking under each eye who groaned and turned over with a huff. Sadly before sleep could comeback to him he felt a hand on his shoulder and gently shake him.

"Axel, wake up" spoke a melodic voice of female origin. The now named Axel did not know who this voice belonged to but he felt as if he actually did or should know, it did seem oddly familiar to him. Ah screw it he was to comfy to turn over, not to mention the sun was the only reason he was even awake in the first place so he wasn't getting up for shit!

"I don't wanna" he knew the response was childish and he probably should figure-out and/or remember how he got here...my god he sounded Demyx, lazy bastard but seriously he was a good guy just lazy as hell. Anyway it appeared his unwillingness to get up caused the voice to sigh.

"Come on, we have finish packing and leave for school" she told him and got him to mentally groan. School! Oh, hell no! He was not going to freaking school he doesn't care he got here. Deciding to voice his displeasure this time around he pulled the covers over his head.

No, make me" his voice was muffled but thankfully the girl could make it out and shook he head. Thinking this may just be a lost cause she turned around and was ready to leave, but suddenly an idea formed. Turning back to Axel with a smile on her face she put her plan into action.

"We can get Sea Salt ice cream on the way~" she softly sang, the reaction was immediate. Axel's eyes snapped open revealing them to be a striking green, he tore off the covers and jumped out of bed with wide eyes and a grin.

"I'M UP!" he yelled feeling much more eager after hear her mention of his favorite treat. Despite his excitement Axel was able to focus enough to take in the girls appearance. She wore her red hair in a waist-length ponytail curled slightly into a loose ringlet and had vivid green eyes much like his own. Her top consists of two layers. The top layer was a light-brown strapless top split vertically with some bronze patterns, it may however just be a piece of leather or metal armor as it looked to be quite stiff but maintaining its shape without support. The layer also seemed to have some kind of riveting or small round embroidery on the sides, which may also have been heavy stitching. The bottom layer was just a low bronze V-neck, wow she wore alot just for a top. She also wears an elastic, red A-line miniskirt and brown cut-off sleeves on both arms. This came with a red ankle-length drapery that appears to be wrapped around her skirt. She apparently liked to accessorize as well seeing how she wears a bronze circlet headpiece that he could see above her ear and under her bangs, a pair of small green teardrop-shaped emeralds hang from her circlet on thin chains. She also sports a large bronze gorget around her neck, what he found odd though was that over her legs and left arm she wore bronze armor and a bronze bracelet on the upper half of the same arm.

"Even after all this you still get so riled up about your ice cream" she said giggling at his sudden burst of energy while he was silently thinking her outfit wasn't exactly casual.

"Yeah yeah, whatever. You were serious right? Don't you lie to me!" he ranted as she just looked on amused.

"Yes we are indeed getting some on the way don't worry. You know, you're always telling not to treat you like a kid but then you go and act like this. Looks like no matter what you will always be my baby brother" she joked but failed to notice her last comment made Axel freeze and look at a nearby mirror and then back to her.

"The hell did she say? Baby brother, we look like we're atleast the same age" he thought as he decided to test it. "Baby brother huh? Don't ya think we're bit close for you to call me that?" this just got him a smile.

"Maybe so, but I was born first so you will always be my baby brother" was her response. Strangely Axel found her smile infectious and gave a small laugh. "Come now Axel, the sooner we leave the sooner you get your ice cream" this statement caused his smile to return full force and gave her a mock salute.

"Yes Ma'am!" getting a laugh from her she left him to get dressed. Axel opened his closet to pick out his outfit when the world started to blur he felt a pain in the back of his head. His vision refocused and was surprised to see it was a portrait of him in his Organization XIII robes with a cocky smirk and his arms crossed.

Axel Lea Nikos

Formerly the Nobody number VIII of Organization XIII also known as the Flurry of Dancing Flames. Now born and raised in Mistral with his sister Pyrrha, Axel has always been someone who doesn't really care for authority. Seemingly rebellious by nature some people think it's because he is jealous of his sister for being a prodigy and winning the Mistral Regional Tournament four years in a row breaking the previous record. A quick temper and a wild fighting-style Axel is a force to be reckoned with but is often overlooked for his sister, some not even know they're siblings. One would think this would get to him, but he loves his sister and would never let anyone make him think otherwise.

"Got it memorized?"

"Man they really thought on this and they use my catchphrase, that was a nice touch" he mused as he dressed in his new attire. He dressed in an orange tanktop and a sliver-ish grey keffiyeh around his neck, to end the look he wore black jeans and combat boots. "Damn I look good" he stated admiring his new look in the mirror, until suddenly he remembered. "Oh shit! I gotta pack, if I don't we can't go get ice cream!" suddenly remembering his favorite but oddly flavored frozen treat was on the line Axel quickly assembled his luggage and ran downstairs, if he wanted his ice cream he was gonna get his damn ice cream.

Dracul666: Okay I'm good now.

Dr. Grey: Not alot of insight on who you put inhere.

Dracul666: Yeah well more will be shown next chapter, frankly I was just glad I could get this out on this day. I mean this is for the Monty Project so this seems like the right day to do this.

Dr. Grey: Not to mention this is probably what you will be focusing on all month right?

Dracul666: Your damn right it is. PRAISE BE TO MONTY! This is for you man!