Edited: 1/25/19

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"Okay Gentlemen here is the Arena. Enter in through these doors and join the group of individuals standing in front of the Stage. They have already started so I ask that you be quiet as you make your way to the group by the stage. After the ceremony meet up with Goodwitch she will assist you from there. Now have a good day gentlemen I will see you lot tomorrow in class!" Mallaurie says as she waves goodbye to us with a swing to her hips that drives me absolutely crazy.

"Hey Frias! Eyes front and center I need you to pay attention!" Kopman says as he wacks me in the arm.

"Yeah I copy Cpl.", I say as I rub my arm. I guess we can still hurt each other even with this tank like ability.

"Alright good. Now here's the situation we are representing the US Army here even if they don't know it. So be professional. Fall in. Walk in like you own this shit. Now I don't know what to expect but when we get in there I we will be standing. I want you boys at parade rest at all times when not in motion. Copy?" Kopman asks looking at each of us in the eyes with all the seriousness of a CO.

"Yes Cpl." We all say in unison which Kopman nods his head at.

"Alright good shit now fall in and follow me. Keep in quiet and classy. Tracking?"

"Tracking Cpl." We say in unison one final time.

"Okay let's do this shit!" Kopman says as he leads the way into the Arena. It's dark in here with the only light coming from the stage and up in the stands where I can see some light from what I assume are phones. We follow Kopman up towards the edge of the group accumulated in front of the stage. He stops just at the edge of the group and we file out into a line to the left and right of him with Volk going left and me going to the right with Newlin going to the right of me and in unison we assume the Parade rest position. Nobody seemed to have noticed us at all. Perfect.

"Now onto the Stage Russell Thrush, Cardin Winchester, Dove Bronzewing, and Sky Lark. The four of you retrieved the black bishop pieces. From this day forward you will work together as Team CRDL (Cardinal) Led by Cardin Winchester." Ozpin says over the loudspeakers.

As he says that I can't help but shake my head at their stupid names and their half assed attempts at what I assume was a parade rest. Trying to act like soldiers. I bet those boys never struggled a day in their lives. They never had to withstand never-ending mortar attacks. Spending hours never knowing if the next second would be their last. They never had to deal with patrols where you couldn't even trust the ANA to guard your back. Hell half the time you have to check your six just to make sure the fucker doesn't shoot you in the back. They don't look like soldiers. They look like a bunch of tools and idiots. Pathetic. They would be the first to die in real combat.

Ozpin's voice snaps me back to reality "Now Jaune Arc, Lie Ren, Pyrrha Nikos, and Nora Valkyrie. The four of you retrieved the white rook piece. From this day forward you will work together as Team JNPR (Juniper) Led by Jaune Arc. Congratulations young man." Man poor guy so weak getting knocked out by that knock out red headed greek goddess. Seriously. Is every woman here beautiful? There is no way every woman should be this hot. Maybe it's a huntress thing. And ah there's speedy gonzalez on crack cocaine. Oh poor asian dude. Seems like both those poor guys are gonna have a hellish life on that team. Maybe we should help the brothers out a little. I'll bring it up later.

"Next we have Blake Belladonna, Ruby Rose, Weiss Schnee, and Yang Xiao-Long. The four of you retrieved the white knight piece. From this day forward you will work together as Team RWBY (Ruby) Led by Ruby Rose." Oh boy the girl in white does not look happy about the kid getting picked leader. But Yang seems really excited. Gotta love her jumping up and down in excitement. It does wonders for her. Um. Assets.

Oh it seems Glynda is calling us over to the side of the stage. We fall back into line and follow Kopman to the stage. As he calls our names we walk on to the stage in a perfect line walk into formation and in rhythm stand at parade rest at the same time. I can hear mumbling from the crowd as we do this.

"Finally we have Timothy Volk, Caleb Newlin, Micheal Kopman, and Efrain Frias. The Four of you retrieved the black knight pieces. From this day forward you will work together as Team METC (Metallic) Led by Michael Kopman." As he says that Kopman steps out of formation and shakes Ozpin's hand. As he does this Ozpin says, "Looks like this things are shaping up to be an interesting year." Looking at all four of us. As he says this the stage lights dim and the arena lights turn on and everybody starts to leave with some of them giving us curious looks as they walk away. Except for the eight that we met out in the forest. They are standing stark still as if they had seen a ghost.

"Gentlemen if you could follow me I need to help you get situated with scrolls and other matters." Glynda says as she starts to walk away from the stage and towards the exit. The eight look like they want to follow but one look from Glynda ends any attempts in its tracks. We quickly follow Glynda out of the arena with all of us sneaking a few more looks towards that shapely rear.

She leads us out of the building and towards the parked Humvee outside.

"I figured you would like to gather up your supplies before we headed to your dorm room"

"Thank you we appreciate that very much Glynda" Kopman says with what looks like an attempt at a smile. Well while Kopman tries and fails at flirting the rest of us gather up the supplies we had on us and loaded ourselves up. Kopman stops his attempts and gathers his own gear and we all start to follow Glynda back towards campus.

As soon as we are a fair distance away from the Humvee Glynda stops in her tracks and brings out 4 phones shaped object out of seemingly nowhere. Better to not question it. She hands each one of us one of the rectangles.

"Alright gentlemen this is a scroll. It is used to make phone calls, send text messages, emails, access the internet, keep track of aura levels, and open your dorm room."

"Oh we had something like this back home that did the same except for the aura thing and the room thing"

"Well that's going to make this all much easier. Especially since the aura app is now useless since none of you have an aura. However to open your rooms all you have to do is wave your scroll at the lock and it will unlock your room. Now let me just quickly explain how to start up the scroll" She quickly teaches how to unlock the scroll and set it up to a fingerprint lock. After that she just helps us set up the scroll. Then we play around with the scrolls and find them to work just like a more advanced and fancy smartphone with fancy features like becoming a controller to play video games which is pretty awesome.

"Okay gentlemen since you are a very late new addition to our roster we haven't been able to order uniforms for you, but they should be available to you later in the week. For now consider the dress code waived until we can get that to you. There was clothing with the crates we found at one of the tears that we brought to your rooms. All the crates are in your new room waiting for you. We left the barrels of fuel in storage since we didn't want that flammable substance in a dorm room. I hope you understand."

"No by all means that's perfect. We wouldn't want fuel in our room either. But thank you so much for bringing all that supplies to our room." Kopman replies in what has to be the nicest non-douchebag voice I have ever heard come out of him. Seems like someone wants to try to get lucky with the Professor.

"No thanks are necessary Corporal. We have also left personal hygiene equipment in your bathrooms so that you have everything you need. If there is anything else you need please feel free to ask. Now gentlemen I believe this is your dorm room. Have a good night and be ready for class at 9am. Breakfast is served at the cafeteria from 730- 845am. I hope to see you all tomorrow."

Glynda says with a wave and a nod goodbye as she starts to walk away.

"Have a good night!" Kopman says all the while staring at her ass as she walks away, "Alright boys lets see what kind of dorm we got ourselves."

With a wave of his scroll the door unlocks and we let ourselves in to the room. Immediately we see four pristine beds pushed together on one side of the room on the other side we have 12 crates and 3 big black bags that I don't remember seeing in the video recording but i'm not going to question it. More supplies is always a good thing. Unless it's veggie omelette MRE's I always hated those never understood why Newlin loves them.

"Alright boys lets open up the goodie bags and see what's inside!" Kopman says as he tosses his stuff and his helmet to the side heading towards one of the wooden crates looking like the kids on christmas. I chose to head for the black bags and see what's inside them. The first bag seems to be splitting at the seams with how packed it is. I open it up to see a bunch of clothes and under wear. Enough underwear for each of us for a week. And one pair of combat shorts each. Very nice. Then we got 12 Army blouses all in medium. Seems like it's going to be a tight fit for me and Newlin. Then we got 12 pairs of ACU pants and then 3 Pairs of ACUs for each of us with our names ranks and patches all correct including our sizes. The pants are in the correct sizes too. At least I assume they are for the other guys. Creepy how all of what we need specifically for ourselves appears. I think the big man upstairs wants us to do something special on this planet. Oh shit no way at the bottom of the bag are four brand new Ballistic camo shirts. Fuck yeah these look awesome. I know what I'm wearing tomorrow.

"Hey guys! We got fucking BCS! This shit isn't even available yet! And somehow God gave it to us!" Everybody drops what they are doing and rushes over to me and grabs their BCS. There is a unilateral agreement that we will be rockin them tomorrow. With that squared away everybody grabs their clothing and puts it on their bed. I'm the leftmost with Volk to the right of me followed by Newlin with Kopman being on the other end. But with how the beds are spaced out it looks like one massive bed.

With that figured out they get back to opening the crates and I move on to the next bag which looks more like a case. It about as long as Volk is tall. I open it up to find the most beautiful gun in existence in terms of pure range. The Barrett M107. I am one lucky son of a bitch. Being the designated Marksman I'm pretty damn sure that means this beauty is now mine. Further down in the case I find six smaller cases. I open them up to find three Beretta M9s and three Sig Sauer P320 M17s. I call dibs on one of the M9s. I don't have full trust in the M17s quite yet. I heard mixed reviews. Might as well stick with what I know. Strange that we would get six when there are four of us. Does he want someone to dual wield because that would be awesome but horribly inefficient for ammo conservation. Life isn't like a movie we can't spray and pray. Every bullet counts.

Then we get to the last bag. I open it up to find suppressors, NGVs, infrared scopes, and face paint. Basically what we would need for a night operation. Very nice. Looking over to the guys i see they finished opening up all the crates and were busy organizing it into piles and counting what they got.

"What's it look like we got corporal?" I ask curious since it looked like he was finishing up tallying up a rough estimate.

"Well we got 32 Ammo cans of 5.56 ammo. Each of these 50 cal cans holds roughly 1200 bullets so we are looking at little under 39 thousand rounds of ammo. Then we had 2 cans of 50 Cal ammo so we have roughly 200 rounds for your Light Fifty cal over there. Then we had 6 cans of 9mm ammo which each hold roughly 2000 bullets so we got about 12 thousand rounds of 9mm ammo. One crate held 60 M67 Frag grenades. And the last crate had 250 or so 40x46 mm grenades for Volk's launcher and about 200 more M84 stun grenades. So I think we are pretty fucking set. Now let's set all this shit up and get the beds in the right places toss the crates in the closet for now. And let's all take showers I know its been awhile since you nasty assholes have been even near soap. So let's get to it and get some shut eye. Even if we are on a different planet it doesn't mean PT doesn't exist we need to keep ourselves in tip top shape in order to take the fight to the enemy and breathe fire down their throats. So I'll set the Alarm for 0430. Home sweet home, huh boys"


AN: Hey Everybody! Hope you have a Fan-fucking-tastic day!