I OWN (ALMOST) NOTHING! I DON'T OWN RWBY, FATE/STAY NIGHT, OR ANY CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY. THE ONLY THING I OWN IS THIS STORY, WHICH IS ORIGINAL. Also, this is my first story, so please give me some feedback about what I am doing Right/Wrong, but no flames please. Helpful Criticism- WANTED, Bashing (As long as you tell why/ what's wrong)- Acceptable, Flaming- Not going to deal with it. Will be deleted.
To note- Technically a multi-crossover, however it is only the characters. It will ALWAYS be on Remnant, and I won't play any B.S. cards (Zelretch) to get them to go somewhere else. (universe wise)
" Ahhhhhhhh! I get to go to school with my baby sister! Can life get any better?" These words were said by a buxom blond, whose hair reached past her face down to her hips. She was wearing gauntlets, yellow and gleaming in the light of the ship, with finger-less black gloves She was wearing very short shorts, (almost too short to be called decent) and had a looping belt with a golden symbol on it. She was wearing a light-brown leather jacket that was open at her stomach and open at her breasts, letting them come out of her jacket. The same flaming golden symbol could be seen on her bra, but aside from her looks the most noticeable thing about her would be her violet eyes. Her name is Yang. A shorter girl with black hair and red highlights was able to be seen, but she was being smothered by Yang's... er... generous figure
The shorter girl was wearing what could be considered borderline Gothic, if not for the amount of red in her outfit. She was wearing a combat... dress? skirt? combination? Questions on what to call it aside, it seemed to work on her. She had the same pale skin as Yang, but in contrast to Yang's sharp violet eyes, she had silver eyes, admittedly a stranger color than violet. Unlike her older sister however, she had no visible weapon on her, and was noticeably shorter than everyone else on the ship, but was only slightly shorter than a nearby red-headed boy, and pink haired Faunus girl. If a random person were asked, they would most likely say that these two could not possibly be sisters, as they looked nothing alike
"Yang... please stop..." Ruby was muttering in a embarrassed voice.
"But I'm so proud of you!"
"I just want to be normal..." Ruby now seemed dejected, and it was understandable. She was literally the only fifteen year old going to a school of people who were all seventeen or older.
Yang frowned at her younger sister's discomfort, and pulled her deeper into a hug. "Thanks Yang." Ruby now seemed to be feeling less discomforted, and now seemed to be accepting it. Yang smiled as she realized her sister was back to normal, and then the witch of Beacon appeared, broadcast through the ship.
"My name is Glynda Goodwit"- The rest of a most likely boring and wasteful monologue was interrupted as the ship swerved to the side. Ruby fell back, and knocked over a Faunus girl nearby with bright pink hair and light brown at ears. "oof! Oops, I'm sorry-
"Get off of me!" Ruby scrambled off the pink haired girl she had knocked to the floor and moved to help her up, but was beat to it by a redhead only slightly taller than her. He was wearing a long, flowing red cloak with... was that body armor on his chest? The armor carried on down to his legs, and he had black combat boots. The cloak hung down to his legs, with a black centerpiece to the armor. White lines crossed the armor at various intervals, and Ruby got the impression that it was more than just for show. She could see the scabbards for two short-swords on his left and right waist, and noted the unusual shape of the blades. He had a giant black longbow on his back, but had no visible quiver.
"Here." The redhead offered his hand to the girl lying on the ground. The girl looked mistrustfully at it for a couple of seconds, before finally relenting and allowed the redhead to help her up. What caught everyone off-guard however, was the serene, benevolent smile on the redhead's face. It looked as if he had truly been made the happiest man alive, just by being helpful. No one had expected it, and it shocked no one more than the girl he had just helped up.
"My name is Emi, er, Shirou Emiya." The redhead stated, the peaceful smile still on his face. "What's you guys' names?"
The pink haired girl seemed to look at Shirou as if he had reminded her of someone she had met before, and she seemed to debate internally before finally muttering "Lucy." She was wearing a grey combat suit, with two short swords strapped to her sides, and two more swords, a long-sword, bastard-sword, and in between then had a falchion strapped to her back. Her startling pink hair was cascading down in waves, and went past her shoulders. She was wearing a small bow in her hair, and had ears that reminded everyone of a brown cat, but on closer inspection they seemed to just be made of bone and cartilage.
"er... uhm... I'm Ruby. Ruby Rose" Although her nervousness was showing, she still managed to smile at Shirou, who set her at ease by grinning back.
"And I'm Yang Xiao Long!" At this, Yang pulled Shirou's arm close to her chest, but was surprised. His eyes didn't wander from her face, and he seemed content to quickly retake his arm before letting out an embarrassed chuckle.
"Wait..." Yang seemed to frown at this, "Where are you two from? I don't remember seeing you two at Signal."
"Oh, well my old man, Kiritsugu trained me for a while. I figured the most stuff about my m.. er semblance on my own after that."
"..." Lucy seemed to debate internally before finally saying "same..." At the time Lucy figured this was probably the best thing to say, as really, all the training she had was in a lab and in killing people
Yang was confused and asked Shirou, "Wait, how come I don't know about any hunters named Kiritsugu then? And what about your mom?"
At this Shirou faltered, and gained a glazed look to his eyes, as if he was lost in memories, before returning his attention to Yang, "He died. I was adopted. Never knew my mother."
At this, even Yang, normally a natural comedian and general ball of fun was taken aback. She had a worried look in her eyes, and thought that what she had said was really, REALLY, offensive, and she knew how painful it was to bring up bad memories. "I'm... sorry to bring it up"
Shirou shook his head, "No he died peacefully. I've made peace with his death a long time ago."
Lucy, in an extremely rare move, came to the defense, (if only slightly) to a human. "My parents died too."
Ruby, deciding that even though she was younger then them, and even though she knew she didn't do well when talking to people, she knew she had to move away from this topic. "So... can I see your weapons? I have my Crescent Rose." At this she pulled out a small... box? Then it transformed into a giant scythe bigger then she was. Seriously, the scythe was a bloody six feet tall to Ruby's height of five feet two inches.
After a severe sweat-drop at the absurd size of Crescent Rose, Shirou replied "Hm? Oh I have Kanshou, Bakuya, and my bow." At this he pulled out two swords that could only be described fully in one word: beautiful. Kanshou, the first sword, was as black as ebony. It was covered in a purely ornamental hexagonal pattern, and had no cross-guard. Bakuya, the other sword, was as white as the snow. Both swords had the yin-yang symbol right above the handles, and had small strips of the opposite color right above the symbols.
Lucy took a moment to respond before she muttered, "My weapons are nameless. I use them with my v... semblance." This cleared up everybody's confusion, as how the hell could someone use four swords and a dagger at once?
Yang grinned, and realized that Ruby had moved the conversation onto something that she could actually relate with. Yang clinked her arm-guards together and grinned before saying, "And I've got my Ember Cecelia! They make things blow up with a Yang." Ruby began groaning and face-palmed, muttering about the horrors of bad puns. Shirou's right eyebrow was twitching, as if it took all of his self-control to not make a remark about how terrible a pun that was. Lucy was nonchalant about the whole thing, but if you looked closely you would see a drop of sweat sliding down the side of her face.
"Oh, so you guys stick with the antiques huh? Nobody has much appreciation for the classics anymore." Ruby had
"Classics she says... Antique she says..." Shirou grinned to himself looking at ease. He WAS a sword for God's sake. Anything 'antique' to him was likely an extremely powerful mystic code. Or a Noble Phantasm that was the father of all swords, that could split the world. Scary these antiques are. Scary.
Lucy, after raising an eyebrow stated, "My semblance covers range for me"
"I have my bow for range. My semblance an cover the arrows for me." Shirou told Ruby, not even offended by her calling his weapons antiques, He just took it as a compliment
Confusion flashed across everybody's face, everybody (Even Lucy) wondering about who the hell used a bow and arrow in this day and age? I mean seriously, just get a sniper rifle damn it!
Shirou, seeing an opportunity to move the conversation along while everyone else was confused, remarked, "What do all of you like to do in your spare time? I cook." At this a blond haired boy ran through, and seemed to be throwing up. Everyone quickly moved out of the way, and after making sure that nobody had any vomit on them, continued on chatting. Shirou seemed willing to talk and pass the time, while Lucy only responded occasionally, or if it was something she felt strongly about. Yang noticed that while Ruby's weapon fetish seemed to be strong as ever, she was having an easier time talking to people.
After some time, the airship landed, and Yang quickly made up some excuse about going to talk with her friends, and dragged Shirou along. Lucy seemed to mutter something about "...seeing if he is lying too..." before walking off. Ruby couldn't make out the rest. After some time, she, well, kind of exploded.
"Unbelievable! This is the exact thing that I was talking about! You complete and utter dolt! These words were spoken by a girl wearing white, with white hair, and even a weapon that was within the color scheme of white. You would most likely call her outfit a combat dress (complete with combat skirt) and a rapier at her side. There was a basket where there would normally be a hilt or cross-guard. And she was totally going completely ballistic on Ruby.
"Look, I'm really, really sorry!" As Ruby was attempting to apologize, the white haired girl seemed to shrug off everything she said with an arrogance fitting to kings of old, and even a king of Babylon.
"God, what are you even doing here? This school isn't for training and sparring you know? We're here to learn how to fight monsters. So how about you watch where you're going." Even Ruby, who could normally befriend (or at least tolerate) almost anyone, was starting to get angry. Somewhere else on campus, Shirou seemed to freeze before muttering "Oh God... There is a female version of HIM... I can feel it. Hopefully she doesn't start calling everybody mongrels."
"Hey!" Ruby was fed up "I said I was sorry princess!" Ruby wanted nothing to do with this person. She had such high hopes before this. Lucy was quiet, but didn't care that she was younger, or that she wasn't very good at meeting new people. Shirou seemed honest, and was quite a like-able guy. He gave off a feeling that he would strive to protect everyone around him, and do so with honor and dignity, kinda like a knight. And then... her. Just mean.
"Heiress actually" Both turned to see another girl walking up to them. She had an all black outfit, complete with a bow. "Weiss Schnee, heiress to the Schnee Dust Company, one of the largest producers of energy propellants in the world"
"Finally." The newly named Weiss stated arrogantly. "A little respect. It's about time that happened"
"Also infamous for its controversial labor force and questionable labor force and business part-" The girl in black was knocked over, by what seemed to be... A giant?! He stood at least a full foot taller than Ruby. He was wearing black armor that was a full body armor, rarer nowadays. He had an array of knives strapped to his chest, and Ruby could see the hilt of a sword poking up from above his back. He had a scar over his right eye, which was closed. His hair was spiked, but seemed to be without gel, as if flaunting its ability to deny gravity.
"Oops. Sorry." The giant put his hand out to help lift the girl in black up, and when she accepted the offered hand, hoisted her back up to her feet. He turned, and began walking away before he saw Weiss's white hair in the corner of his eye. He leaped at her with a roar, murder in his eye. "GRIFFITH!" Ruby and co were about to literally shit themselves. They just saw a giant of a man go from helping a girl up to screaming bloody murder. Before his left fist could reach Weiss, who was frozen in fear, a resounding clang echoed throughout the courtyard. Another student holding a gun with the letters XIII was holding back the giant, seemingly effortlessly. However, if one were to look closer, they could see beads of sweat dropping down his face.
"Now hold on. The Princess isn't a Griffith to my knowledge. Look at her." Weiss managed to get a look at her savior, as even with aura a fist covered in armor would still most likely kill her if it hit her head. The firs thing she noticed was the fact that he was a Faunus, and after she started to mistrust him, she disregarded the notion. He had just saved her. He seemed to have a golden bell attached to a collar around his neck, and she wondered if that was a symbol of something? He had a white tee-shirt, which led to his open collar, and he had the same lettering as his gun, XIII, tattooed on his chest. He was wearing an open blue jacket with golden buttons on it.
After being blocked something seemed to flash in the giant's eye, and he simply said "Oh... You aren't Griffith?"
"Nope. According to the miss you knocked over her name is Weiss." The man holding the gun stated easily, as if relieved he didn't have to hold back a giant of a man's arm anymore."
The giant began scrutinizing Weiss, as if trying to see who she was. After he realized that, no this was not Griffith, he relaxed and began rubbing the back of his head before grinning, "Sorry then. Thought you were him." The girls present all shivered at the thought of a man that could go from screaming bloody murder to grinning ,while the man holding the gun just smiled right back.
"So what's your name anyway big guy?" The man holding the gun seemed completely at ease talking to a man that had been raging just a second ago.
"You can call me Guts. Who're you?" The newly named giant asked.
"Hmm? Oh, that, I'm Train." The gunman stated, mirth shining in his golden eyes.
"WHAT?!" Weiss had finally snapped from the pressure. "WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU TRY TO KILL ME?!" This question was going on unasked in Train and the other two girls' minds, but was unasked due to A. Knowing people have their secrets, in Trains case, and B. Knowing that they really didn't want to give Guts a reason to throw a punch like that at them, in the girls' case.
"Oh." Guts responded nonchalantly, "I thought you were a guy named Griffith. You two look alike. I want to beat the absolute shit out of him." At this, all three of the girls relaxed. It was a pretty understandable reason to jump at someone. But then Guts continued, "Then I would probably kill him, and then find a way to bring him back from the dead just to kill him again. But it's fine, he already died." At this the girls grew paler, and each wondered 'What the hell did this Griffith do to him to make Guts this angry?'
At this Train seemed to relax even more before asking, "So what did this guy do?" Each of the girls were anticipating the answer, for obvious reasons of course.
The bloodthirsty giant gained a pained look in his eye, and looked at the sky, as if it was painful to remember the reason why he hated the man. He then shifted his attention back to Train, and he answered, "He killed a lot of my good friends." Train nodded in understanding, and even the girls, who hated the idea of being forced to kill someone, could understand his logic, if only slightly. He then went on to say "So... There is probably going to be a speech or some shit. Any of you four know the way?
"Now hold on a minute!" Weiss began sputtering, "Just what do you have to say for yourself? You could have KILLED ME! I'm Weiss Schnee, heiress to the Schnee Dust Company."
Guts looked at the faces of everybody present before responding, "Uhhhhh, so you are some rich girl that I don't know or care about?" Weiss began sputtering, her face red with embarrassment.
"So." Guts began "Speech?"
Train began to respond "Yeah, its right over," At this he was cut off by a loud sound, and everyone looked around, before turning to Train who was bent over holding his stomach. "But I think I need some food first."
Guts began to laugh, and unlike his bloodthirsty scream, this was surprisingly carefree and innocent. "You know, anyone who can stop my punch is a man I can respect. I'll help you find some food."
Weiss began shouting at the duo "I won't forget this! I'll have you expelled! I'll make sure you can never set foot in a Dust shop again! Hey! Are you even listening to me?" Guts simply flipped her off, and continued walking.
As the duo kept walking off in search of food, Weiss, Ruby, and the still unnamed girl wondered if it could get any stranger. What a world of surprise awaited them. They didn't know, that this was only just the beginning.
Thanks for the Reviews! This is revised. Expect a New Chapter next Sunday.
ultima-owner, You sir, get a cookie
Q'Fox, I respectfully disagree. The manga isn't over yet,(come on Kentaro, update faster) But we can assume Guts sees/meets Griffith a few more times where Griffith escapes, before the final showdown. Griffith is also the only person with white hair in Berserk-verse. (My opinion) Also, no spoilers if it is AU or not. Will be answered by chap 3
rickyp01, fixed
fsnfan, (attempted) to fix. Shirou seems to get along naturally with everyone, its in his personality. (Except Gilgamesh, Archer, and MAYBE one or two others) For Guts, see above.
Parks98, I will make sure sir. I will indeed.
On a different note, thank you for the reviews! It really does mean a lot to me. :) PEACE