RWBY: Ocean's Wrath
Episode 0:
Prologue
It was a quite night at the Vale Docks. The waves of the ocean simply lapping at the support beams and docks. Suddenly, a large geyser of water blasted up and sent a dark shape onto dry land and underneath a street light. It seemed to be similar to a Beowulf, but had fins on its arms and a large dorsal fin on its back. Another geyser appeared not long after the other settled down, but the figure it launched out landed between the lights, thus leaving its only discernible feature as its build, defining it as a human male.
The Beowulf stood up and charged at the male. Said figure flipped over it and landed under the light that the creature was under not a minute earlier as the beast's momentum carried it into a pile of crates that toppled over and buried it. Thus the figure was revealed to be a 17 to 18 year old boy standing at 5'10". His dark skin covered a frame that was thin, yet might as well have been filled with steel cables due to the density of his muscles. He wore a dark blue tank top with a dark sea green denim jacket missing one sleeve, revealing a series of sapphires and emeralds embedded into his arm from the shoulder down. The gems were in a variety of shapes ranging from a traditional diamond (set on his shoulder) to a snowflake shape (on the back of his hand. The black denim jeans he wore had the lower legs covered by a pair of dark brown combat boots with an emerald skull and crossbones on the steel tip. a series of chains made of emeralds and sapphires weighed them down and gave them a more regal feel.
The boy's hair was slicked back except for a single large bang which covered his right eye and held back with a pair of aviator's goggles with red tinted lenses. His left eye was a sharp, piercing gold and had a swirl for a pupil.
(QUICK A/N: picture the swirl from the Spore franchise, but with pointed tips.)
Suddenly the Beowulf burst out of the crate pile and roared at him, while he simply stood there and kept his face devoid of any emotion. The beast charged at him once more and the boy flared his aura, creating a pillar of blue and green light as high as the warehouses around them and bright enough to make everything else seem to go dark. The sheer pressure of this aura crushed the streetlights and made tidal waves seem to flow into the sea. As for the Beowulf...
...It never stood a chance.
The boy sighed and lowered his aura until everything went black except for his golden eye.
