AN: HI! I'M BACK MOTHERFUCKER! I just wanted to put in a bit of a forewarning note here about the 3D printer James uses in the upcoming chapter. The 3D printer used is advanced but its not exactly broken like the fabricator in subnautica and at the moment he can't do much but he will be making a more advanced one and then his weapons with that. The printer he has is just what I imagine our 3D printing tech is going towards at the moment, especially given the fact that we are starting to 3D print organic matter and supposedly going to be able to make replacement organs instead of having to use donors is in the next 20-50 years I feel optimistic about what he can do, but it's going to be slow, VERY slow considering he's making advanced electronic components. Enough blabbing, ON TO THE CHAPTER!

Disclaimer: RWBY and Titanfall are both owned by Roosterteeth and Respawn Entertainment respectively.

'fuUCKIING FINALLY THAT GOD DAMN ELEVATOR IS DONE!' "Is that suposed to be psychological torture? Because it sure as hell felt like it!"

"No, I just like the view." Ozpin said as he gestured towards the windows on the far side of the office. I walked up to the windows as he walked alongside me before sitting down at his desk and turning to look at me.

"God damn... that's… one hell of a view." It was a large view overlooking the entire city of vale and a large swath of ocean. I turned around and walked to the other side of the desk to sit across from Ozpin. "So what's the deal with me being up here?"

Ozpin didn't respond for a few seconds, instead I watched as he searched along his desk before finally opening a drawer and pulling out a pink box. "Geez you're worse than most stereotypical cops aren't you?" I said as I glared at him for opting to grab whatever was in that box instead of answering me.

He grabbed a donut 'HAHAHAHA I WAS FUCKING RIGHT!' from the box and calmly took a bite before answering. "I brought you here, to offer you a chance to enter my school."

"And why exactly would you do that?" I said while thinking. 'What reason would he have for this? I'm just a nobody "rebel and terrorist" from the frontier there is nothing special about me.'

"Well, you do seem to have quite a bit of training and weapons that would tear a small army to shreds so I felt that you were a perfect fit."he said while looking at my R301 over his glasses.

"You know what? Fuck it! I'll see where this leads besides the possibility of nuclear war if some of the information I have gets leaked, but I need to ask for a few weeks in order to make some new weapons, OK?"

"That is acceptable though I would advise that you meet your new team first."

"Who are they?"

"I am pairing you with team RWBY. seeing as we don't have enough students extra to form another team you will act as RWBY's fifth member though your name will not be in the pronunciation of the team name, you can find them in the first year dorms, goodbye."

Time skip 45 minutes…

I walked down the hallway in the first-year dorms until i found a plaque reading: Team RWBY. I knocked and then waited, eventually the door swung open but. Instead of a hello. Or a fuck off. I received a punch. And not just any punch. I mean do you really call a punch weak when it instantly breaks your nose? Anyway the girl in white was instantly met with the hardest kick i have ever put out, but nooooooo she can't be FUCKING HURT BY THAT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!? "FUCK YOU TOO YOU BITCH!" I shouted while clamping my nose shut to prevent further bleeding.

"Hey! What do you think your doing coming in here trying to kill my teammate!?" The girl in red asked as she stomped over to me readying another punch

"OH GOD NOT AGAIN! YOU ALREADY BROKE MY NOSE ISN'T THAT ENOUGH FOR YOU SADISTIC FUCKS!?" I shouted while backing away and inadvertently bumping into someone I didn't know was there.

"What? Wiess would ne-" she was cut off as the aforementioned got up summoned some sort of glyph under me which spun me around to see a redhead staring at me before i received a heel to the back of the head and hit the floor out cold the last thing I heard was someone shouting something along the lines of: "WIESS STOP!" before succumbing to the darkness.

Terminology:

Weapons

R-301 model D: A standardized railgun assault rifle used everywhere in the frontier but mainly produced and summarily stolen from the IMC.

Mark 17 Smart-Pistol: A non-standard pistol that links to pilot helmets for automated targeting, undodgeable and unblockable shots.

Equipment:

IFAK: Individual first-aid kit.

Mark 10 Pilot helmet: A highly advanced HUD as well as the ability to create neural links makes this the most advanced piece of equipment on the frontier only surpassed by advanced AI's.

Miscellaneous:

MRE: stands for Meal Ready to Eat. I asked a few veterans and they say there not bad like you would think but actually really good! Who would've thought huh?

Hey! Would you look at that its a Thursday upload *SO SCARY!* anyway i don't have anything to say right now so uhh...bye I guess? Jhunt signing off!