Prologue

Hola amigos, so I'm trying something to make another TF2/RWBY Fic. Now you're probably, why another TF2/RWBY Fic, you already have your other one. Well I had this idea in my head and you know what I think it can good sorry.

(The name is a work in progress)

We cut to a forest, lush green everywhere, a few little forest critters, trees, and it's midday. It's starting to look like a background from Bambi. Anyways, footsteps can be heard crunching the grass below, and a squeak of something as it rolled on the ground.

A little girl with long blonde pigtails and lilac eyes was walking. She looked dirty, bruised, and had tear stains on her cheeks. She was continuing on with a little red wagon which held a sleeping girl younger than the previous. She had short black and red hair, she was in a long, red cape as she was curled up in peaceful slumber.

The older girl kept on walking the the wagon. She then looked up as she and cried. But these were tears do joy as she saw a small cottage. "Mommy", she tried to yelled but it was a only a raspy, low voice that came from her. But she kept continuing on, she must've thought her mother lived there. She got closer and closer to the cottage but everyone she did, her heart beated with joy, all the more reason to continue.

She knocked on the door, but it opened easily. She said, "Mommy", as she tried to look in, but the place was a bit of a wreck, she rolled the wagon inside and tried to look for her mom. But no luck, everything was damaged, moldy, and no signs of life besides the plants and bugs, but no mom.

She cried as she thought she'd find her mom. She went all this way but had no luck to find what she came for. But then she got up and grabbed the wagon, she started to walk out of the cabin. She made it out, but then she heard a growl.

She turned around to find a huge mutant, wolf-like creature. She started to cry even more, she was scared of the beast. "Mommy help me", she said but only in the raspy low voice. She was exhausted, couldn't run, couldn't get up, Hell, she could even call for help since she was so tired. All she could do was hope the monster wouldn't make her death too painful.

Then, she heard a loud gunshot go off. It went off two more times in rapid succession. The beast laid in the ground, it was dead now. It then disappeared into black smoke. The little girl looked up to find her savior.

It was a large man who had a shotgun in his huge hands. He was 7 feet tall, was very muscular, had brown hair, and blue eyes. He was holding a M37 Ithaca sawed of shotgun. A old model of a shotgun.

He reached out his hand and the girl grabbed it. He helped her to her feet, she said, "T-thank you Mr.". "Why is little girls out here by themselves", the man did in a weird accent. It was a very deep voice with a thick accent that had trouble pro voicing words. Kinda like in the first Terminator movie where Arnold almost wasn't able to say "I'll be back" because of his thick accent.

"W-well, I'm trying to find my mommy", she said, about to tear up again. "Do not cry", said the large man, in a more annoyed tone that compassionate. "W-why", she asked innocently. "I do not cry", he said to her. "But you're a Hunter", she said. The large man didn't know what she meant but he didn't let that stop him from telling her something. "I lose my father, he is dead now, family is not safe because of me", said the large man. "I leave, so they are safe", the man continued. The girl looked at the man, and felt bad for him.

He felt something tug his arm, the little girl who broke down crying was now comforting him by hugging his arm. He then asked her, "Do you have father". She then said to him, "He's *sniff* mean to me". The man sighed as he thought it was something about the father taking away a toy or some other stupid thing kids cry about. "What did he do", he asked. "He hits me and *sniff* a-and always has these guys who smell bad come over, he locks me and my baby sister in our room when they come over", she said as she started to tear up again. He wiped the tears of her face his giant hands. "Is ok, bad man will not hurt you anymore", he said.

"How do you know", she said. He then put his hand on her head and said, "No bad man will hurt you as long as I am here", he said. The girl teared up and hugged his arm again. "Thank you Mr...", she said but couldn't finish as she didn't even know this guys name. "I am Mikhail Sokolov or Misha for short", the large man said to her. "I'm Yang Xiao Long, and that's my sister Ruby Rose", she said as she pointed to her little sister in the wagon. "Is nice to meet you", he said as he picked up the wagon. Misha then picked up Yang and she laid on his shoulder. She then finally got some rest from her long journey.

Well, here ya go. I loved writing this, and I'm pretty happy with this so far. Hopefully you guys like it and if you didn't well, that's unfortunate, isn't it. Anyways, that' all for now, I'l see ya next time, adios.