Wazzup homies, it's Laughalota coming at you with my next story. Since Volume 5 of RWBY is coming soon, I decided to start working on my next story. This time however, I'm doing a crossover, of RWBY, and one of my favorite horror movie franchises, the Puppet Master series.

If you don't know what Puppet Master is, I recommend you close out this tab, binge watch the movies, and come back. Anyway, let's get this show on the road.

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Puppet Master is property of Full Moon Entertainment.

It was an overcast day in the nation of Mantle, in the year 1939. Dark clouds loomed above the streets and houses of its many towns and cities, with a little sunlight peeking out here and there. In the outskirts of Mantle, near the Grimm infested sea, lay a hotel named "Bodega Bay Inn". It was an old hotel with a great reputation, guests would walk in and out of it every day. However, on this day, there was a unique guest staying in the Inn.

His name was Andre Toulon. He was a puppeteer, and a famous one at that. He had been around since The Great War, and would entertain thousands of people with his puppet shows. But, this puppeteer had a dark secret. Years ago, Afzel, a sorcerer form Vacuo, had taught Andre the secret of life, a magical spell that he stole from an ancient demon. This spell could bring Andre's puppets to life, by placing the soul of a deceased person into the puppet itself, granting it life and sentience. All his life, Andre has been running from people who would want to use his secret for evil deeds.

Today, he was crafting a new puppet. This one was dressed like a jester, with a red tunic with purple sleeves, a golden belt, black tights, and golden shoes. Its head had blue eyes, brown hair that was painted on, and red lips. The most peculiar thing about this puppet, was the fact that its head was sectioned off into three parts, the forehead, middle face, and chin. Once Andre put the final touches on the puppet, he placed his hands on its head, closed his eyes, and began to chant the words "live" repeatedly. Suddenly, the three sections of the puppet's head began to spin, and when they stopped, the face showed a different expression. From a devious grin, to a sad looking face. Andre smiled at his newest creation and friend.

Near the window of Andre's hotel room, another puppet was sitting on a table, looking out to the ground below. This puppet was a Burmese opera doll, with a dark red cloak with yellow linings, red slippers, and a purple turban. Its skin was pure white, and its face had a black mustache, and a long beard.

In the grounds of the hotel, yet another puppet was wondering around. This one was a lot more gothic than the others, it was wearing a black trench coat, black boots, and a wide brimmed hat. Its face was gaunt pale, and it had long white hair. Both of its hands were deadly weapons, one of them were a knife-blade, and the other, and hook. The puppet also had retractable spikes that could pop out of the eyes. It was just roaming the grounds of the inn, humming a tune to himself, nearly avoiding a snarling dog. Suddenly, a black car pulled up in front of the hotel, and two fox Faunuses stepped out of it. The one with fox ears was named Fennec, and the taller one with a tail was named Corsac. They both wore white robes with red hoods. They were giving orders from Adam Taurus, a high ranking White Fang member, to find Andre Toulon, and steal the secret of life.

"Are you sure that the puppeteer is here?" Fennec asked his twin.

"All signs point to this building," Corsac replied, "we'll find the old man in there." The bladed puppet gasped, and began to run towards Andre's room to warn his master.

Back in Andre's room, the opera doll by the window turned his head with a grunt, alerting his master that the Faunuses were there. After accidently running into a door, and scary an old lady, the bladed puppet arrived at his master's room, and knocked at the door with his hook. Andre answered the door, and let the puppet in, who turned around to face his master.

"Don't worry my friends," Andre said, "I will not let them hurt you." Andre grabbed a huge trunk out of his closet, and opened it up, revealing all the other puppets he has made. He began to stuff the three other puppets into the trunk, with the bladed puppet making a sad groaning noise. Andre then removed a panel on the wall, revealing a secret room. He stuffed the trunk into the room, placed the panel back on the wall, and went over to his rocking chair. At that moment, there was a loud crash noise at the door, as the fox twins bashed against it. Andre knew what he had to do to keep the secret safe, and he reached into his pocket, and pulled out a pistol. Fennec and Corsac bashed themselves against the door again, causing pieces of splintery wood to fly off it. With quick thinking, Andre pointed the gun in his head, placed the barrel of it in his mouth, and pulled the trigger.

Fennec and Corsac finally managed to break down the door, only to discover that they were too late. Andre Toulon's corpse lay motionless, thrown back from the gunshot. A huge splat of blood lay behind his head on the wall.

"Is he…?" Cosac queried. Fennec went over to Andre, and placed his fingers on his neck in search of a pulse.

"Yes." he said in response. Andre Toulon, the puppet master, was dead, and the secret of life died with him.

After Andre's body was buried, many years passed until the puppets were discovered. They have had many different masters, some of them were bad, some of them were good. More puppets ere developed, with their own respective ability. It is now 2017, and the puppets have returned to their trunk once more, and remain in a deep slumber, undisturbed, and undiscovered, until now.

In case you haven't figured it out yet, this is basically what would happen if the events of Puppet Master and its many sequels took place in the RWBY universe. Also, shout out to any volume 4 fans. Hope you guys like this first chapter, I'll try and make the next one over the weekend. But until then, PEACE OUT!