Hello everyone!
Yep another story for you and it's another Claymore X Rwby crossover only this time, it'll show what happens when a warrior stronger then even Teresa goes to remnant. Only this one is an interesting, as my OC will be a male warrior and instead of being infused with the flesh of a yoma, he will have the flesh and blood of Priscilla and Isley inside him and yes, Xero will be Godlike, as no normal huntsman could stand up to a least warrior of number 30, let alone a number one.
Huntsman may Have better weapons and aura that prevents them form getting hurt to bad and special ability unique to themselves, sure. But Warrior's have raw power in the form of yoki, speed and strength. Plus they can regrow and reattach lost limbs and heal wounds much faster. Oh and lets not forget the fact there immune to the heat, cold and can't get sick. So...i don't want to hear any shit about how i do this story and how i make Xero so complete overpowered compared to other huntsman. You, my peeps, know the drill: I don't own Rwby of Claymore.
So please, read, leave me long nice reviews and "What the fuc-BOOM"
Prologue: Price for everything
It's a little unknown fact, but everything comes with a price.
Natural one might think, i refer to possession's, land, goods, service's, etc.
But no, what i speak of is a much stepper price.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions. For everything has a price.
Be it the price for freedom.
The price for victory.
The price for leadership.
The price to be king.
Everything you gain, all you earn, you must pay a price for it.
The greater the power, the greater the price.
Many people don't realize, in order to gain something, something of equal value or greater must be given in return.
To be leader, not only involves you to be responsible for those you lead, but you are accountable for there actions but you are responsible if they fail a mission. You are responsible if they die, because of YOU'RE orders. Everything that happens to them, it's all on you.
To be free, you must chose you're own path in life. To decide what you believe and chose who you wish to become. Being free means you can chose to go against the tide of what many would call normalcy in order to be you're own person. But in some people's case, that isn't so simple as choosing what you want to be. As there are those who would wish to control us and you must decide if you want to be free and sometimes the only way to do that, is to run, fight, survive and kill.
To be free, sometimes you must give up who you once were, in order to achieve what you want the most.
But at what cost for freedom and who's to decide if that price is too high to pay it? Only the one who desire's freedom can decide that.
To be king, there is but one price for it, but it's a high one:
To be king, you cannot remain human.
You would lose you're humanity, as you must make the most difficult and hard choices for the people of an entire country and or nation you lead. Even if that means the decision's you make, effect those you love in the worst way possible.
Victory can not be achieved, without sacrifice.
The fact of the matter is this: No matter how strong you are, no matter how smart you, no matter how skilled you are, you can't save everyone. All you can do, is save as many as you can.
That is the cold logic of the world.
In a war, sacrificing you're soldiers is the only way to achieve victory. Or even make any head way and while it may seem cold and heartless, sometimes it's really truly the only way you would even have a chance of gaining victory.
A fact, Xero a warrior created by the flesh and blood of the abyss ones, Isley of the north and Priscilla the one horned monster, the ultimate warrior, leader of the rebellion against the organization, has learned the hard way.
For he would sacrifice countless numbers of his comrades and sister's to see there dream of a future free form the organization's oppression and free of the yoma threat.
One he would not live long to see come true.
For everything comes with a price and the price for victory in this war:
Would be his very life.
Done.
Oh god, you guys, i have the absolute worse headache today. I feel like my damn head is going to explode but thankful, i didn't have much to write here and could finish this before i go and try to sleep off this damning headache. So please stay frosty my peeps.
Devil out.
Ps. Jaune of the faint smile is going to be updated next, so look forward to that and here's a little short preview of what's the come.
Enjoy.
The sliver eyed emperor of the rebellion
"How many have i sent to there deaths? How many have i sacrificed to get a view like this?"
Xero thought, imaging himself, standing atop a large mountain of corpse's, of all his fallen sisters.
"The path to victory and freedom is one paid with a high price. But still..."
He closed his eyes, his face not changing form his neutral expression, but his frown deepen.
"Was it worth it? All this death and destruction?"
The wind blowing through his long pitch black hair was his only answer.
Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't. The one thing he knew for certain was this.
His eyes snapped open, as they turned gold.
He had a final battle to win and his opponent was here. It was...
"We met again...Teresa."
Teresa of the faint smile.