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AN: Yay! Three more reviews, four more favorites, and SIX more follows! (Does a flip.) YIIIIIPEEEEE! Ok, calming down now. Shout out to CrackPairingLover, Cocytus Ace, and Goldspark1 for reviewing. I don't have really much more to say so I will just give you the next chapter. (Hits update button.) Enjoy.
He awoke slowly. He peeled open his eyes to see a bright light which sent him back down memory lane to when he was created. It was different, though. Where those... sheets? He felt a pillow under his head. Those two things were something he hadn't had in a very long time.
He was roughly pulled down a dark and dank corridor by two men wearing the mask. Every time he struggled he was hit with a jolt of electricity from a stick a third man held. He tried to break free once again and felt the excruciating pain once again.
He was in this mess for a reason. He has just killed his caretaker. He had taken the man's abuse for far too long. Now he was facing the consequences.
He felt a kick to his back. "Keep movin, beast."
He growled. Fur sprouted from his arms and back. He flexed his wrists, breaking the cuffs that bound him. He spun around, breaking free of the two men holding him. His hands morphed into claws as he impaled a one of the men's chest. He threw dead man at the one who held the shocking stick. The dead weight knocked the man down. Free of the man on his arm he pivoted on his heel and punched the other man's head, crushing it. He heard movement and saw the man with the shocking stick get back up. He lunged toward the final man and ripped his throat out with his teeth.
He felt mind numbing pain streak through his body as the entire corridor electrified. After about five minutes he fell down, smoke coming off his body. He saw the muscular man walk over to him. The hulking man plucked him up like a feather. The beast of a man carried him to a door and kicked it open. He was thrown inside and the door was slammed behind him.
His night vision allowed him to see slightly. There was no bed. Only the floor and a scratchy piece of cloth that was smaller than he was.
He felt a slight tug on his back, bringing him out of his flashback. Not sensing anyone in the room he sat up and looked behind him. Were those... wings!? He wondered what that meant. Suddenly he felt a pain in his chest and lower stomach area. He placed his hand over the offending area and felt bandages.
Then it all came back to him. The escape, the fall, and the girl with silver eyes. He looked back at his wings. That would explain how he got out of that pickle with just a few broken ribs.
He heard footsteps outside his door. Two female voices were arguing. He plopped back onto his bed, feigning sleep.
The door opened. He heard what the girls were arguing about. A young, childish voice. "I'm telling you. When I asked him his name he said Monty."
"No he didn't. He said monster." A haughty voice.
"Now wht would anyone call himself monster?"
"I don't know, that's just what I heard."
While the two girls continued their bickering he felt something tickle his nose. He tried to hold it in, but the pressure was too great. He sneezed. The two girls turned toward him. He inwardly winced.
He heard the childish voice whisper. "Is he awake?"
"Of course he's awake, you dunce! Sleeping people don't sneeze! Even if he wasn't awake, that huge sneeze should have done it!" Just to put an end to the endless bickering he decided to speak. He spoke haltingly.
"I awake."
He opened his eyes and saw the two girls. The one with the haughty voice wore a white dress, had white skin, and had a scar over her left eye. The owner of the childish voice was a whole lot different than her white counterpart. She wore a black dress and a red cape. She had dark red hair and silver eyes. He remembered the last thing he saw before he fell unconscious. Those same exact pair of eyes.
He pointed at her. "You find me?" She nodded her head, confused.
"Uhhh, yeah. I found you at the bottom of the cliff." He didn't know if he should thank her or kill her. Silver eyes was different from the men from before. She was... nice. He decided to thank her.
"Thank you."
She shrugged it off. "Aww it was nothin'. If Professor Oobleck hadn't showed up, you probably wouldn't be so good." After a minute silver eyes asked a question. "Why do you talk like that?" She promptly got smacked in the back of the head by all white which caused a bump to rise.
"Don't ask him stuff like that, you dunce!" She turned to him. "I'm sorry about my friend here." Silver eyes took her finger and pushed down the bump.
He shrugged. "Me not around people much. Only caught few words," He glared at all white. "Don't EVER hit her again!" Silver eyes, oblivious to his threat of all white, said something else.
"Well then I guess we could teach you!" He smiled and nodded.
"That good. Me fast learner."
Then silver eyes remembered something. "I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Ruby Rose. I'm the leader of the awesome butt-kicking team RWBY!" She did several karate moves with sound effects. He chuckled and shook his head. Then Ruby stopped and looked at him. "Yes that does cause alot of confusion."
All white inclined her head. "My name is Weiss Schnee. I am Ruby's partner." He looked at her quizzically.
"Ice Sneeze?" She gasped, exasperated.
"No! Weiss Schnee." He just nodded.
Ruby looked at him. "So what is your name?" He had a confused look on his face.
"Me not have name. Me only called monster." Weiss looked at her teammate.
"See! I told you he said monster!"
"Well monster isn't a name. I'll call you Monty. Is that ok?" Monty smiled.
"I like that."
For the next few minutes it went on like that. Ruby and Weiss asking questions and Monty answering them to the best of his ability. It was occasionally vice versa.
They were interrupted by a knock on the door. The trio look toward the door. "Ruby, Weiss, can we come in?" a bubbly voice asked. About half a second later the nob jiggled. Then the voice decided to threaten them. "Ruby Rose, you open the door this minute or I will blow down this door!" Ruby dashed over to the door, unlocked it, and threw it open.
A girl with wavy, blonde hair and lilac eyes strode into the room. She was obviously the origin of the voice from earlier. Monty's eyes bulged, along with something else, when he laid eyes on the girl's barely concealed, humongous breasts. If she noticed, she didn't seem to mind.
"What made you lock the door? Yang was ready to break it down." A fourth voice wrenched Monty out of his boob-trance. She had black hair and golden eyes. She wore a bow on her head. She smelled different from the other three.
Ruby starts to explain everything to the blonde girl, Yang, with Weiss occasionally chiming in. Monty was content to sit in silence. When the partners finished, Yang and bow turned their focus to Monty. Yang spoke first. "So your name is Monty, right?" He nods.
"Me have no name before Ruby name me Monty." Yang stuck out her hand.
"Nice to meet you, Monty. My name is Yang Xiao Long." Monty just looked at the appendage, having no idea what to do, whatsoever. Yang awkwardly took her hand back. She turned toward Ruby who she put into a gigantic bear huge. "This little kid here is my little sister!" Yang's sister struggled to get free of the bone crushing hug. "Can't... breath." Yang finally released her. Ruby sucked in breath. Monty looked at the two, wondering how the heck the two are sisters. THEY LOOK NOTHING ALIKE! Although they do smell the same.
Monty turned toward bow. She nodded. "Blake, Blake Belladonna. I'm the one that usually keeps sanity an actual factor in this team." He could understand that. Looking at the other three then her you could tell she is the sane one of the group. Monty could tell that Blake wasn't very trusting though, so he didn't ask any more questions. He'll find out more about where he is at later.
Ozpin's Office
Bartholomew Oobleck walked into the office of the headmaster. His hair was askew like it normally was. Gears clacked overhead.
A man with silver hair, brown eyes, and glasses sat behind the desk. He wore a black shirt, a green undershirt, and black pants. This is Professor Ozipin. Hunter, headmaster, and smarter than he looks. He was watching a video which had the red haired man and Blake Belladonna fighting off robots while robbing a train.
Ozpin spoke first. "Adam Taurus. Thief, leader of the White Fang, and collaborater with the 'Queen'. What was he doing in an abandoned, Grimm infested, and destroyed part of Vale?" Doctor Oobleck began to speak.
"Sir, this place would be the best place for a White Fang base. No one would dare go around there, without a specific mission in mind. They would never be looking for a base like that."
"I see." The headmaster looked at the doctor. "Tell me again what happened."
"I had noticed a shining light coming from atop a building. I decided to do some reconnaissance. I found Adam watching team RWBY. I observed him for a while when I heard a building toppling over. As he ran toward the scene I followed. The only problem was that the tower that fell created a huge cloud of dust, cutting visibility to zero. I was unable to find him in the dust cloud."
Ozpin nodded. "Okay. So what can you tell me about the boy? "
"The boy is a strange specimen. I have never seen wings on a Faunus before and certainly not Nevermore wings." The headmaster gave a start.
"Nevermore, you say?" Oobleck gave a nod to the affirmative,
"That is correct. Not only that, but he made it out of an enormous fall with only a few broken ribs."
"That's it? A few broken ribs?"
"Correct."
"Anything else?"
"None that I was able to observe on the fly. The medical staff can tell you if you need more information."
"Ok. You are dismissed." Doctor Oobleck stood up and shot out of the office like a bullet.
Ozpin turned his chair toward the window. A fall. Why would a boy with wings get hurt from a fall? There may be more to this boy than meets the eye.
AN: Aaaaaand done. Well that took a little while, but I'm finally done! So how did you guys about the honoring of Monty Oum, may God bless his soul. This was the only similarity Monty will have with the real Monty. So a little bit of introduction and memory glimpses. So please review and also tell me any grammar problems that me or Delvijho's Hatred missed. So until next time, GameboyNinjaUltimate Icarus, out. Bye.