Disclaimer - I do not own RWBY or anything associated with it, RWBY belongs to Monty Oum and Roosterteeth, but I do own the story plot and some of these characters...

Orange Trailer

{Sometimes the best thing to say is nothing. Some people are not even worth your words}


Octavio awoke to a beautiful sunrise right outside his window. It looked magnificent, but when he tried to look at the sunrise the light blinded him causing him to rub his eyes and blink back to reality.

Octavio rolled over to the right to see his alarm clock, it was 10:00 a.m., he was late.

He had a meeting with one of the Schnee's board members at one of their dust mining factories. His parents had forced him to tag along since he was still unsure about his career. He was torn between trying to help the world or work with his parents and make them proud.

It wasn't time to think about that, he thought to himself, I got to eat. Octavio went to his closet and pulled out a orange shirt and an orange parka that matched his shirt. He dug through his closet a little more and found his brown pants and black shoes. He went over to his desktop and stood there. Octavio was deciding whether to take Genneth, a katana that turned into a sniper rifle that also held shurinken's on the side. His instinct told him yes while his mind told him no.

"I better follow my instinct," Octavio said to himself, while grabbing the katana and heading to the bathroom.

There he brushed his teeth and washed his face getting all the rheum out of his eyes. Trying to not to fall asleep again he combed his hair and went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen he found his parents standing there waiting for him.

"Hurry up! We're going to be late because of you. Get in the car," Octavio's mom yelled at him.

"But I haven't even eaten breakfast," he replied holding his stomach.

"You can eat it on the way there," his mom snapped back.

"Fine," he muttered.

Octavio grabbed the plate of food sitting on the counter and hurried to the car.


Once they had arrived Octavio stepped out of the car with food still in his mouth and gazed at the Schnee sign on the factory. He had not met a Schnee before, but his parents had told him all about them.

His parents had told him that they had a monopoly over the dust mining and that no one could compete with them. His parents also told him that they didn't treat their faunus employees very kindly. The faunus were bullied by other workers and sometimes by their bosses and that the owners daughter, Weiss Schnee, wasn't particularly fond of faunus working with them. At least this is what he had heard from his parents.

Stanton Wordsworth, a board member for the Schnee company, had asked Octavio's parents to meet him at one the factories. He wanted to talk about how they could raise the stocks and try to make up for the loss of dust that the White Fang had stolen.

All four of them walked to Mr. Wordsworth office and as Octavio walked there, he saw several faunus looking extremely exhausted from mining. It looked like awful work, he felt sorry for them.

Once they had reached the office, Octavio was forced to stay outside because it was a business meeting and kids were not allowed. After all he was just seventeen years old, just a kid.

As he waited he saw even more faunus carrying boxes of dust into trucks. Some looked as if they were about to collapse on their way up the ramp with the box in their hand. Others weren't doing as bad since they just had to separate the dust that the miners brought.

While waiting for his parents he messed around with Genneth remembering the day he created it at Signal Academy. It was tradition there to make there own weapon. Octavio had made Genneth a katana/assault rifle because he loved the way that it felt. Elegant and graceful, but also swift and deadly. He had added the shurinkens to it because he wanted to be able to shoot multiple projectiles in multiple directions. There were some shurinkens on his belt as well and he also carried around different types of dust rounds if the situation called for it.


Several hours passed and his parents had finally walked out.

"So, how did it go," Octavio questioned his parents as they walked back to the car.

"Well, it didn't go terrible, we managed to find a solution, but at the cost of a couple jobs," his father replied.

"Okay so can we go home. I want to go sleep on my bed again, I am still tired," Octavio said yawning.

"Sure," Octavio's dad said, but a huge explosion cut him off.

"What was that," Octavio yelled at his parents.

That's when people, no faunus, in black hoods and white vests, wearing grimm masks entered the hole where the explosion had come from and starting stealing the dust. Others came in with weapons and ordered the workers to stay were they are and not move.

A tall man walked into the building from the hole wearing a black trench coat with reddish markings and a white marking on the left shoulder. He also wore long black pants, black shoes, and black gloves with more red markings on them. What was most interesting was that he was also wearing a grimm mask, but it was different from the others, it had red markings and looked more eyewear like instead of mask like. His hair was also red with a portion on the back being brown and two horns were sticking out.

Mr. Wordsworth stepped out of his office to see what the ruckus was all about, but became horrified once he had seen the red haired man. That's when the red haired man walked over to where Mr. Wordsworth was. Mr. Wordsworth stepped against the wall in complete fear. The red haired man stabbed Mr. Wordsworth in the chest.

"You Schnee scum make me sick," whispered the red haired man.

Mr. Wordsworth tried to say something with his last breath, but his head slumped over before he could.

The red haired man looked over to Octavio and his parents.

"Mom, Dad, get to the car and call the police. Now," he whispered to his parents pulling out Genneth from its sheath.

"NOW, I'll hold him off," he yelled at them again.

His parents had not moved they were frozen with fear.

The red haired man slowly walked over to them. Octavio's parents had finally came to and started running towards the car and Octavio got into a fighting stance. Ready for the man to strike.

Out of the blue, the red haired man lunged at Octavio with his sword, but Octavio quickly blocked this. They both began slashing and their swords clashed each time. Octavio would slash from the right, but was blocked by the mans sword. He wasn't able to get a hit. Octavio jumped back and turned Genneth into sniper rifle mode. He shot at the man multiple times, but each bullet was blocked by his sword with each hit making it redder.

Octavio decided that he had enough and activated his semblance. He had become invisible. He started to launch shurinken's at the man, but most of them were blocked by his sword. The few that managed to hit the man only made him stumble, this made the man even more angrier.

Running farther away Octavio started shooting at the man again and he was only able to fire four before the man lunged to where Octavio was. The man slashed at him, but missed by a couple of inches. Octavio hid behind one of the boxes and by this time his semblance had worn off. The red haired man stabbed at the box where Octavio was hiding behind and narrowly missed his head by a couple of centimeters. Octavio stood up and started slashing at the man again, but he knew that it was pointless to do so.

"I have to admit kid, you are a very good fighter, but you aren't the person I'm after," The man ran to where his parents had been hiding.

They had not left since they were waiting for Octavio to come back. They had not wanted to leave him behind.

Octavio quickly chased after him.

Once the red haired man had reached where Octavio's parents were, he saw his mother hiding behind the car. He walked up to her and grabbed her by the throat. The man raised her off the ground.

"Your son put up a good fight, but I came for you," the man whispered in her ear.

Octavio's mom tried gasping for air and tried to struggle, but the man's grip was to strong for her.

The man's hair started glowing and he started pulling out his sword.

Octavio had finally caught up to the man, but it was too late. The man pulled his sword out and slashed Octavio's mom in half. She disintegrated into the air.

"No. No! NO! WHAT THE FUCK," yelled Octavio.

The man wasn't done he walked over to where Octavio's father was, who was also horrified by this.

Octavio started sprinting towards his father as well, but then all of a sudden sirens started blaring and police arrived at the factory.

"I'll get you next time," the red haired man said pointing at Octavio's father, "I got what I came here for." The man then sprinted into one of the trucks with dust and speed off.

A couple of police cars went after it, but they lost track of him.

Meanwhile Octavio and his father stood where Octavio's mom had been killed. Octavio burst into tears and his father grabbed him tightly around him.

"WHY! WHY DID HE KILL MY MOM! THAT BITCH, I'LL KILL HIM," Octavio screamed into the sky.

His father just hugged him tightly and didn't say a word, but his face said all of it.


A few months had passed and Octavio still had nightmares about the day that his mother had died.

The death of his mother had turned him into a shy and quiet person. He was no longer enthusiastic and wasn't as outgoing as he used to be. Most of his friends had eventually stopped talking to him since he was no longer the fun person he was.

His father had also become quiet and barely spoke about his wife since the incident.

Octavio had vowed that day to become a huntsmen and hunt down the red haired man to get his revenge.

One night he awoke to one of his nightmares in the middle of the night and found a grey haired man sitting in the corner of his room.

"Another nightmare," questioned the man.

"Yes, how did you know," replied Octavio.

"Ever since the incident with your mother, you have been having the same nightmare," the man said taking a sip from his coffee.

"Yeah so," Octavio snapped back growing angry by the fact that the man mentioned the incident.

"Well I am here to help you," the grey haired man smiled, taking another sip from his coffee.

"Yeah. How are you going to do that," Octavio said angrily.

"By inviting you to my school of course," the grey haired man said now standing.

"My name is Ozpin and I would like you to come to my school, Beacon Academy, where we train the next generation of huntsmen. It is your choice of course, but I want you to know that we train the best."

Octavio was tempted by this, he wanted revenge for his mothers death. He wanted to become stronger and find the guy that killed his mother.

"Alright, I'll go to your school," Octavio said shaking Ozpin's hand.

"You will not be disappointed," Ozpin said and walked out of the room.


"Do you think that kid is even stable," Glynda said.

"No, but we can fix him and show him the right path," Ozpin replied.

"So is this the last kid," she questioned.

"Yes, we just need to prepare the school for the new batch of kids," Ozpin replied.

"Okay let's head back to Beacon and prepare," Glynda said heading towards Beacon.

"Good idea, school starts up in three days and I want to make everything go smoothly," Ozpin said heading to Beacon Academy.


So that was the Orange Trailer, the last trailer then we move onto the good stuff. The actual story. I am very excited so stay tuned for Volume 1 Chapter 1 The Beacon of Hope. I hope to get it out soon, but school might delay some of the chapters, but I'll do my best.