"And there came a day unlike any other, where 7 Beacon Academy students would save the day once more from the evil that lurks in the city of Vale. The brave and awesome heroes prepared to investigate-"
"What are you doing?" Weiss questioned Ruby.
"Narrating the story?" Ruby replied.
"What story?"
"The story of how we, the awesome team RWBY and friends, saved the day again!"
"You are such a dolt sometimes."
"Ah don't be a downer Weiss," said Yang putting on her necklace. "We get to kick ass and take names now."
"Well we could've just gone without the training."
"Weiss, you know we needed that training," said Blake. "And besides, patience is a virtue."
"See you ladies alternating dresses," said Sun as he and Neptune entered the room.
"See you're not," said Yang.
"You can't beat the classic Sun look."
"That and he has a bad case of 'no shirt'," said Neptune.
"Like you can talk. All you ever wear other than school uniform is that blazer."
"Dude..." Neptune crossed his arms and posed like a rockstar. His teeth sparkled for a second in the light.
"Up yours." Huynher came out of his dresser in his Assassin outfit.
"Everyone all G?" he asked.
"Yep."
"Alright this is how it's going down. Sun and Blake, you guys will be finding out anything on the recruiting scheme. Find out where they're having these meetings and when the last few were."
"Got it," said Blake.
"Weiss, Ruby and Neptune, you three are on finding the black market dealer. Keep a low profile and see what kind of tech he's providing. If you can, question him but don't scare him off the street."
"Gotcha," said Ruby.
"And I suppose that leaves us with Junior," said Yang.
"Remember people, we're gathering information only," Huynher said. "Do not use weapons unless absolutely necessary and do not get caught."
"Right," said everyone.
"Okay people, showtime. Let's move."
Later that day, Cut to Chinatown...
"You're sure that he's here?" asked Ruby.
"It's what the police got on him," said Neptune.
"So how exactly do we find this guy?"
"No idea." Neptune sniffed around. "Though I could go for some pork buns right now."
"Didn't you have takeout yesterday?" asked Weiss.
"So what?" Neptune walked over to the stall. "Either of you want one?" The girls shook their heads. "2 please."
"I've got to stop him from eating so much junk," Weiss said to Ruby.
"How do you plan to do that when you can't convince me that cookies aren't a food category?"
"Cookies aren't a food category!"
"They are in my world."
"Why do I even bother?"
"Oh, don't act like you don't love me." Neptune walked back to them.
"So what did I miss?" he said.
"Be careful with that crate you idiots!" shouted a man. RWN looked to where the shouts came from. "That is some expensive shit in there!"
"You wanna help carry this crap?" said one of the guys holding the crate.
"I wanna get paid and not blow up the block."
"Yeah, well me too and we could do this quicker if someone would help us!"
"Oh piss off."
"HEY!" said an Asian man who walked up to the arguing men. "Quit screwing around! You have delivery to do. No pay unless deliver on time!"
"Yes boss."
"Then get your head out of your ass and move!" The workers got back to work as the Asian man returned to his small pawn shop. "Lǎn tā mā de báichī!"
"Is that our guy?" Ruby asked.
"Might be," said Neptune. "I'll keep him distracted, you guys see what he's got in the truck."
"Ah welcome," he said. "You see something you like? I give you good price."
"Just browsing." While Neptune poked around the shop, Ruby and Weiss snuck around the side and watched the shop owner's men move crates into the truck.
"Whaddya think's in them?" Ruby asked. Weiss observed the crates carefully.
"Some of them have dust in them!" she whispered. "Schnee dust!"
"How can you tell?"
"Ruby, I know dust like the back of my hand. I also know Schnee dust when I see it."
"So this is the guy?" Another set of goons brought out some crates. "What's in them?"
"Weapons I think. We should tell Neptune." The girls sneaked off back to Neptune who was still browsing.
"How much for the Achievement Hunter poster?"
"Posters 15 Lien. 2 for 25."
"I'll take it and the Casey Lee Williams one."
"Really?" said Weiss walking up to him.
"What? It looks cool." Weiss facepalmed as Neptune bought his poster. "So whatcha guys find out?" he whispered to them.
"I think this is him. He had crates of dust and weapons."
"Okay, so what do we do?"
"Leave that to me. Ruby you…Ruby?" She saw her teammate looking at scroll covers near the counter.
"How much for the scroll covers?" she asked.
"10 Lien each," said the owner. "You no find anywhere else for better price."
"I'll take that dessert one." Ruby pulled out 10 lien and paid for her new scroll cover that she put on almost immediately.
"Ruby!" Weiss called out to her.
"What?"
"Ugh. I hope that the others are having better luck than us."
Later that night, cut to streets of Vale...
Bumblebee roared down the street. The motorcycle raced around a corner then continued down the road before stopping on the side of the street. Yang let go of the handlebars and took off her helmet.
"It's just up here," she said to Huynher who got off the bike. The hooded boy morphed his glasses back to normal.
"Now before we go asking questions, is there anything I should know about your…friendship with this guy?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means, should I be expecting to be gunned down the moment I walk in?"
"You need to relax." Yang put her helmet down and got off the bike.
"Says the girl that almost blew the place up because she didn't get her way."
"Just follow my lead."
"Right. Follow your lead…" Huynher and Yang made their way around the corner. There was a long line of people trying to get in the club. The bouncer slowly let the people in. He noticed Yang and Huynher in the distance.
"Oh hell," said the bouncer. Yang and Huynher walked up to him.
"Dick, long time no see."
"It's Richard!"
"But Dick is short for Richard. Big D!" Huynher facepalmed.
"What do you want now?"
"A little talk with your boss." Dick rolled his eyes and put his finger to his ear.
"Junior, she's here." He waited for his boss' instructions. "He said he doesn't time to help you at the moment."
"Tell him to make time!"
"Look, he's in a meeting with a few friends and can't be disturbed right now."
"Tell him to reschedule then," said Huynher.
"Who's this guy?"
"I'm the guy that you'll wanna let in along with my friend before I let her fuck you up."
"Look if he doesn't meet with these guys they might shut down the club."
"And if he doesn't meet with me now there won't be a club to shut down. Catch my drift?"
"He can't though!"
"Then maybe I'll persuade them to. Let me in and I'll have a chat with them."
"I can't let you do that."
"I'm sorry. That wasn't a request. That was an order."
"You don't scare me kid."
"Heh, not yet I don't…"
Meanwhile…
"Look guys, I'm trying my best here!" Junior shouted to his 'friends'.
"We understand Hei," said one of the men. "We just want to know how you and your incompetent pawns constantly get attacked by a teenage girl."
"This is the third time this month!" said another one of them.
"And with the debt you owe, you should be thankful we don't have any of your organs yet," laughed the last.
"Profits and losses are a great deal to us Mr Xiong," said the first man. "Surely you of all people can understand expecially when it is this particular girl causing damage to everything you own."
"I'm sorry I don't have your money okay. Business has been slow and-"
Bang!
"What was that?" asked the second man. Junior looked outside his office. His goons had taken firing positions at the door.
"Oh fuck no!" he cursed.
"Junior what is happening!?" asked the first.
"We need to get out of here now!"
"AHHHH!" One of the henchmen slammed into the glass outside the office.
"WHAT ON REMNANT!?" shouted the men.
"COME ON! WE GOTTA-"
BOOM!
The office door exploded. Junior and the men shielded their eyes from the smoke and debris from the door. A sillouhette came through the smoke.
"How ya doing buddy?" Yang asked teasingly as she leaded against the remains of the doorway.
"Look Blondie, I can't help you right now. This is very important!" Yang and Huynher stepped inside.
"You three," Huynher said to the men Junior was talking to. "Fuck off. We have some business to do with this gentleman."
"Excuse me son," said the first man. "Do you know who I am?" Huynher gasped.
"Oh I'm so sorry."
"Hmph, that's more like it."
"You must have me confused with someone who gives a shit who you are."
"You disrespectful brat!" The man walked up to him. "I'll have you know that I'm a very-"
Shing!
"Again, I couldn't care less who you are," said Huynher drawing Celestia and raising it at the man's throat. "Now as you can see, Mr Xiong is currently busy attending a meeting. May I suggest for both our sakes that you reschedule a better time to visit?"
"Err…um, yes. How rude of us to be intruding on your business. We'll uh…we'll come back later Mr Xiong when you aren't busy." He gestured to his colleagues to leave and the three left quickly.
"Wait, come back!" Junior called to them but Huynher pushed him into his seat. "What the hell was that!?
"Oh calm down Junior," Yang said.
"What do you want Blondie?"
"Just the information from last week."
"Its old news now, you're too late."
"Well we wanna hear it anyway," Huynher ordered.
"Who the hell is this guy?"
"I'm the guy you really don't wanna piss off right now so tell me what I wanna hear."
"What is he your boyfriend?"
"No."
"Maybe," said Yang. Huynher looked back to her annoyed. "Well you could be."
"I thought you wanted Ruby to date me?"
"Ah, what she don't know won't hurt her."
"No."
"What happened to the blue-haired guy?" asked Junior.
"Shut up and answer the question!" Huynher slammed his hands on the table.
"Okay! Calm down. There was a hint at some sort of meeting with the White Fang last week."
"That's it?"
"Look I'm sorry if my answer wasn't good enough for you."
"Then what about the last contact for these pathetic excuses for henchmen?" The men outside burst through the office door and raised their guns.
"FREEZE!" they shouted.
"Again, pathetic excuse for henchmen."
"Stand down, stand down!" Junior told his men. They did so. "Look that guy was in black, green and gray."
"How many men?"
"A dozen of 'em."
"How much did he pay?"
"A hundred a man."
"What did he use them for?"
"I dunno, I was paid extra to keep quiet."
"I don't like my answer."
"Look kid, I'm telling you everything I know."
"Did he ask any other questions?"
"Uh…uh, just where I get my guys."
"And where do you get them?"
"I don't have to tell you that." Huynher drew Celestia again.
"I'm gonna ask again, where?" Junior gulped.
"I-I get them from underground fight clubs or recruit petty thugs off the street."
"Fight clubs?"
"Y-yeah man, I take in a few underdog punks. I'll g-give you the location to the one I go to."
"Is it the one in the tattoo parlor on Dellort Street?"
"Yeah…how'd you know that?"
"Damn, I'm an idiot." Huynher withdrew his blades. "Now that wasn't so hard was it? Come on Yang, we're done here." Huynher and Yang left the office.
"So where we going now?"
"Since I met one of your friends today, it's only fair you meet one of mine."
Recommended Music: Bezerk - Eminem
AN: The crew is back! And as Yang said it, 'we get to kick ass and take names' only with less name taking and more ass kicking. Seriously, just look at how they met up with Junior (yes, I'm aware Huynher was a bit hypocritical there). Moving on, will try and have next chapter out by Sun/Mon night so prep you asses for fightclubs, cheesy one-liners and a whole lot of references! Why? Why not? 'Til then, safe.
P.S: Spell Dellort backwards. (Hehe)
