Oh my goodness I made another chapter! A really short chapter... filled with filler, lol, but a chapter nonetheless. I didn't have anything else to add to this without getting into other things I don't want to release JUST yet, but this and the previous chapter should hold you over while I go about my merry way of making a new development for this fic. I do NOT own RvB, RWBY, it's characters, Roosterteeth, or it's music. Onward to the chapter!
ONE YEAR AGO
(Play: Link by Trocadero from Red vs Blue season 12 soundtrack.)
Dear Director,
I understand your concern with holding corrupt politicians and criminally insane individuals behind bars. However, I must remind you that while my reach is limited in this vast world, I still hold considerable influence over the Vale Senate and Chancellor. They have ruled over this Kingdom as best as they can. While I do need assistance in detaining individuals such as the Adam Taurus and Roman Torchwick, who I need not remind you are both still at large and highly dangerous, our governments themselves do not need your interference. However, the Hunter Corps here in Vale does require your project's specific training and skill set and are willing to partner with you and yours. I have yet to receive any information on your request for more A.I., but I shall continue to show my support of you and I hope your agent will be able to further assist me in this particular endeavor as well. We are ready to step forward into this new method of Hunting and peace-keeping with you and the other academies. My school in particular looks forward to seeing the new student you bring to the forefront, and hope that he has all the qualities a Hunter must have in order to succeed in this profession.
Signed, The Headmaster of Beacon Academy, D. W. Ozpin
(Play: Ordinance by Hans Zimmer from the Modern Warfare 2 soundtrack.)
Dear Headmaster,
While I know that the school year is a busy time for anyone in the teaching profession, I must inquire as to why you took an entire year to reply to my previous message. Nonetheless, I believe all governments are corrupt, even the officials in less influential countries such as Patch, Menagerie, Arcadia, and Gulch. The people that are placed in charge do not deserve their positions and would be better off if they were removed from the equation entirely. Onto the other matter. Our agent is almost prepared to embark on his journey to become one of your students. However, with a new addition to both our project's advancements in technology and the bestowal of a sword and shield from his family into this young man's hands, he will seem very inexperienced to the other students and even to the untrained eye. We are working on his armor modifications as I write this message to you, but time will only tell when it will be ready again for duty. He will still excel in everything he does and he goes with both the project's and my personal expectations. He will be arriving among the other students as well, so as to assimilate back into the civilian and hunter cultures, and to provide himself a more reasonable way to communicate with his future peers. I loathe to hear that the acquisition of the artificial intelligence programs that I requested from you are still being withheld by CODENAME IRONHAND, but I am reassured by your continued support in this matter.
P.S. On a more personal note, please make sure my son is safe during his stay with you at your, prestigious academy.
Signed, The Director of Project Freelancer, Dr. Leonard C. Arc.
Dear Director,
I had no idea the agent you would be sending me is not only inexperienced with the weapon you provided, but also ill-equipped for this assignment that is of the utmost importance. Certainly a suprise for your own son no less... You must have much faith in him. It seems this will be an, interesting year to say the least.
Signed, The Headmaster of Beacon Academy, D. W. Ozpin
*Sigh* "Damn it Ozpin."
(End: Ordinance by Hans Zimmer from the Modern Warfare 2 soundtrack at 1:43.)
PRESENT DAY
LOCATION: BEACON ACADEMY
A girl usually garbed in red and black opened her eyes with a small flutter. She only sees the tops of what she assumes are expensive shoes and the tiled floor in front of her. She can't move or feel her head. Or anything else for that matter.
*Garbled noises*-Ros-*garbled noises*
Ughhh... I need to open my eyes. What are they talking about?
*Garbled voices*-s. Rose is still in-*more crappy noises and writing*
Ruby Rose's eyes, much to her mental protest, close again.
Darn it. Why can't I open my eyes! And why can't I hear very well either?
That's because you are still under some medication to put you under.
Ahhh! Wuhhhh?! God?
What? No it's *static* Damn. Relax kid, you are still in surgery and they have to *static* to finish up okay? My connections are still pretty loose, so we are lucky *static* -hear me at all. You have to relax and go to sleep though. Otherwise, you could-*static*- so just go to sleep okay kid? Just don't!-*static*
And then... nothing.
I didn't hear any more of that weird voice. But it sounded like a good idea to relax... I do like to... What was I thinking about? ... I'm too tired, I'll figure it out later... I think I'm gonna go... to...
*Beep* *Beep* *Beep* *Beeeeeeeeeeeee-
"WE'RE LOSING HER!"
"DEFIBRILLATOR NOW!"
"WHY?!"
"JUST DO IT!"
"WHY WOULD I-"
"Charging... Clear!"
*-eep**Beep**Beep*
"Oh my, that was close! Good work everyone. Please step away from the patient. Dr. Polendina and I will take it from here. WE get to play with tiny, little wires."
"Yes ma'am, Dr. Grey. Nurses, prep the sutures and clean up before the good doctors finish."
Feel free to PM me for any advice on the story or ideas for songs you would like to have in this fic.
I would also like for someone to make some cover art for all the little childrens to see what this fic is about. If you are artistic, please send me some of your works with a Jaune/Felix feature in it if you feel like sharing to the world your art.
And time! I went with a distinct lack of music in the background to hopefully put more emphasis on this moment in Ruby's surgery than on the (somewhat) playful banter between two very important individuals in this world I am STILL building, even with the huge blocks I was given! And the secret is out! The Director is Jaune's father. I had this one planned way back when I first started, but I also knew I would have to get passed the hurdle ot what the first year of Beacon looked like for the characters of the show. *Flashbacks of Grimm, a tower falling, a redhead dying, and Beacon in flames.*
... Yeah... nope.
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