Menagerie
After finding Sniper and Demoman out in the streets of Menagerie, Sun did the logical thing and took them to the Chieftain's home to see Blake. The monkey boy did freak the fuck out upon seeing them and asked them a whole bunch of questions, which they immediately gave them the pamphlet detailing what happened. That didn't stop Sun from asking though, so they just told them everything as they made their way through the streets, much to his wonder about their fate. In return, Sun told them where they were and how he's even here. It surprised the two to find that Blake was here as they didn't expect to actually find Blake at all throughout this quest of their's.
The Faunus inhabitants of the island were generally positive towards these human men, even if the mercenaries did get some dirty looks from a disgruntled Faunus every now and then. Dirty looks that the mercenaries repaid in kind with threatening glares back at them. The horizon grew ever darker as the sun kept setting toward the western side of the world, leaving the eastern lands for the night. Street lights were lit up just as sunlight went away for other parts of the world.
"Holy dooley, this is where that catgirl lives?" Sniper tipped his glasses down when he caught sight of Blake's home, not expecting someone like her to be from such a place.
"Yep! Blakey's got it pretty good if you ask me..." Sun said. "Her dad's the Chieftain of the island, so you know the Belladonna's are pretty rich."
"No kiddin'? Wonder is her old man's got any drinks..." Demo wondered at the thought of more alcohol. Scots love their drink. Soon, after walking down the long street leading down to the Belladonna manor, they were at the doorstep, obviously.
"Alright guys, this is it..." Sun said with a snicker to it. "Can't wait to see the look on Blake's face when she sees you two..." With that, Sun took hold of the large metal rings on the door, and knocked them three times before letting go. After a short wait of Sun standing there with a smile on his face and the two mercenaries behind him just patiently waiting, a Faunus woman of the feline type opened the door. She instantly gave a smile upon seeing Sun, but it faded a bit when she saw the mercenaries and wondered who they were.
"Hello Sun." She bowed to him in greeting.
"Sup Mrs. B." Sun nodded at her. There was a short silence as Kali watched Demo and Sniper nod at her. She was probably wondering why two humans were here, maybe thinking they were huntsmen.
"Who are these men? Friends of yours?" She asked curiously.
"Oh yeah, this is Sniper, and this is Demoman." He introduced them respectively. Kali's ears twitched a bit and her eyes widened as well when she heard those titles. During those conversations with Blake, well, more like lengthy conversations with Sun, she heard talk of these nine professors at Beacon who were mercenaries from another world.
"Richard Mundy." Sniper took his hat and held it to his chest, nodding his head in a slight bow to be polite. "Or as the kid here said, people know me as 'Sniper'".
"Tavish DeGroot, tis an honor to meet ye, ma'am." Demo introduced himself with a bow of his own, accidentally giving a hiccup from the bottle he downed earlier. "Demoman's what I typically go by though."
"Kali Belladonna. It's a pleasure to meet you two." Blake's mother bowed once more. "Pardon me for asking, but are you two professors at Beacon? Like the ones my daughter and Sun have told me about?"
"Mercenaries? Died at Beacon? Yep, that would be us." Sniper answered for her.
"Yep! This is them!" Sun got Sniper and Demo close with his arms over the both of their shoulders. "But keep it down though, I want to surprise Blake!"
"Oh..." Kali was at a loss for words as she didn't know what to feel about this. She never seen the mercenaries or even heard of them until her daughter came home, and she had no way of knowing this was actually them or not. Also, she considered the rather... "crazy" stories she has been told about them. If it really was them and they were as crazy as she heard them to be, then bringing them into her home probably wasn't a good idea.
"Well... your surprise will have to wait. Blake wants some time to herself right now, but in the meantime, please come in." The kindly mother of Blake held the door open for them against her inner thoughts. She hoped that they weren't really like what she heard them to be. "How sweet do you like your tea?"
"Tea? I'm sorry ma'am, but I prefer-" Sniper cut Demo off before he did anything stupid.
"Tea would be just fine, Mrs. Belladonna." Sniper told her as they entered Blake's nice home.
It truly was a nice home at that. It was larger, and more finely built than any of the other buildings on this island. It's architectural design reminded the mercenaries of that of Eastern Asian styles like of China or Japan. Even some of the furniture they got inside reminded them of their Asian equivalents on Earth. Hell, they were sat at a low table where they had to sit on their knees, something they only ever seen Asians do.
"Here's your tea, gentlemen." Kali served them their tea with a polite smile. Part of that smile was from seeing how silly it was for the two of them to sit in the proper way. Demoman was sitting crisscrossed after giving up from trying to get used to sitting the proper way, and Sniper kept adjusting himself before also giving in to just sitting crisscrossed. "My husband's upstairs getting some work done so I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little while to meet him.
"No problem." Sniper said.
"So this is tea..." Demo said the word 'tea' as if he never heard of it before, holding it daintily as he examined it.
"What's the matter, Demoman? Never heard of tea before?" Sun joked.
"Course I have, mate. Just that I never had it before..." Demo trailed off.
"Eh, don't worry about him, kid." Sniper sipped some of his own tea. "He's only ever had booze in his long, drunken, life..." That statement made Kali tense a bit, eyes giving off slight worry at hearing that this part of Demoman she heard was apparently true. "Tea's delicious." Sniper complimented her.
"Thank you. It's the best Menagerie has to offer." She smiled, happy that Sniper seems pretty normal. "So, gentlemen, is it true that you are from another world?" Said she, trying to start some conversation.
"Aye, that's right..." Demo said slowly. He just tasted the tea, and let's just say he's trying to like it. This did not go without Kali noticing though.
"Yep! Like Blake and I told you already, we been there." Sun said, using his tail to put some sugar in his own tea. "Speaking of Blake, you mind calling her down here? Kinda anxious to see her reaction to, you know..." His tail pointed the spoon at Sniper and Demo.
"I'll get her in a bit, but um..." She hesitated a bit. "In this other world, are there any Faunus like Sun and I?"
"Nope." The Australian answered with a sip of tea. "Not a single person like you exists. A Faunus, that is. Nothing but humans in our world." Kali nodded, interested to hear this information about a world with no Faunus.
"I imagine people are rather civil to each other there. You may have already noticed, but Faunus aren't exactly equals here..." She said. When she implied that people on Earth don't hate each other, the two of them began chuckling while she and Sun awkwardly sat there, not understanding why they're laughing at her statement.
"W-whatever you say, ma'am..." Demo chuckled, accidentally spilling his hot tea on himself and giving off a yelp. "Ah, cripe!" He cursed.
"Oh! Let me get you a towel!" Kali quickly got up to go get some towels before Demo called her to stop.
"No, no, it's fine..." Demo sighed, not really caring that the tea was scalding hot since he's been burned with way worse than just hot tea. "Didn't really liked the tea anyway..." With that, the Scotsman got out his good ole' bottle of Scrumpy and began downing it, much to Kali's displeasure at his distasteful action. Sniper slapped Demo up the side of the head for giving off this bad impression, giving him a curse that made Kali's heart drop from how crass it was and Sun cover his mouth to stop him from laughing out.
"Terribly sorry for Demoman's behavior." Sniper apologized for the two of them.
"...yes. Of course..." She sat back down, wondering if this conversation will take a pleasant turn.
Atlas
Gracefully moving around her room as if she were doing a hybrid between a dance and fencing, Weiss continued her training alone. As before, all her furniture was moved to the sides to make room for her practice. The age old saying of practice makes perfect was indeed a truth as Weiss has found. Her control of her summoning has been getting better by the day. Granted she actually hasn't summoned anything more than maybe some small Grimm she can easily control, but what matters is that she has at least more control than she did before. Her annoying little brother came in earlier, and she was a little angry about him pestering her. Still, she regained her concentration and continued on.
The Sun shone over Atlas, and it brightly lit Weiss' room as she practiced. While she was practicing, she was unaware of the two men slowly climbing down from the roof using a rope they had in their inventory. They were now at her rather large window.
"Geez, how high is this freakin' mansion?" Scout whistled as he looked at how far they had to go down. It was pretty far. "I don't think we got enough rope to go all the way down there..."
"We're not going all the way down to the ground anyway, Scout, we're going through one of these windows where I hope to God we'll be able to safely sneak out of..." Spy trailed off when he caught sight of Weiss training alone in her room. "Hmm... least we know who's mansion this is."
"You think she'll let us in? Kinda freezing out here..." Scout asked.
"Of course she'll let us-" Spy stopped mid-sentence when he saw Weiss summon a glyph on the ground in front of her, and then stuck her rapier into the floor. Then everything began shaking, and instinctively, Spy and Scout jumped to the sides of the window right when it blew open. "Merde..." Spy cursed under his breath at the prospect of almost getting blown off to their deaths.
"What the hell just happened?" Scout said. Peaking back into the window, the two of them saw a short balding man who was most likely a butler had entered the room, and Weiss was standing before a tall suit of armor that she summoned.
"Klein, I need to ask you for a favor." Weiss grinned at her butler. understanding immediately, Klein gave a nod and grinned back. Then, he caught sight of the two mercenaries right outside her window.
"If it isn't too much trouble, but can we also ask you a favor, Ms. Schnee?" Weiss heard a very familiar French voice ask from behind her. Turning towards the window, she was quite surprised to see them outside.
"Yeah, it's really freaking cold out here!" Scout shivered. For a moment, Weiss said nothing, just taking a step back in surprise from seeing them again so soon. Klein cautiously entered the room and closed the door behind him, standing closer to Weiss as he didn't know who these men were.
"Ms. Schnee, do you know these men?" He asked, eyeing the two of them carefully.
"Yes... yes I do..." She finally said something. "Mr. Moreau? Mr. Charleston? What are you doing back in Atlas?"
"Honestly..." Spy sighed. "I have no clue..."
Patch
"Seal everything! Activate all defenses! All robots on alert! I vant everything ready for an attack!" Medic barked out orders to the robots. The robots followed his orders with little hesitation even if they were programmed with each of the mercenaries' personalities into each of them. Robots of every type lined up against the walls, heavy sentry turrets were wrangled by Robo-Engies, robot battle tanks rolled up, and even new combat type walker robots were being moved to fighting order.
"See if ze shields are-"
"Dcotor!" Medic heard Pyrrha call from behind him. Looking back, he saw Pyrrha managed to limp her way to him in her weakened state with the help of a crutch from the medbay. "None of this is necessary! Please tell your robots to stand down." She demanded, Medic running to help her as she almost fell. He gave a worried expression, though it wasn't entirely clear if it was for his safety or for Pyrrha's condition.
"But Ms. Nikos, when your mother finds out that I'm the one who took you, she's going to tear mein arse-uh... you know what I'm trying to say!"
"You brought me out of my coma though! I'm sure my mother will forgive you since you've waken me up." Pyrrha reasoned. Medic still looked unsure as he stared at Pyrrha's green eyes, a worried look still on his face.
"...Alright. Ve will do it your way..."
...
"What in the heck?" Taiyang gasped as the group of four huntsmen laid eyes on the mercenaries fortress. They had just emerged out of the treeline to see it, the first people to happen across it that were not invited by the mercenaries. "Never seen this on the island before..." He trailed off.
"Then this must be where they live..." Aleka said under her breath, carefully observing the fortress for anything suspicious. As far as any of them could tell, there was no one here. Despite, you know, it being a fortress and designed to keep people out, there was little in the way of defense other than the walls and towers.
"Strange... why build a place that looks like that and not have anything defend it?" Glynda said, remembering how silly the guys could get. All of their attentions was then shifted on Aleka, who began walking at an aggressive pace up to the front of the fort. The other huntsmen followed, keeping cautious as they weren't sure what to expect. Especially Glynda since she's seen what these guys can do. Approaching the large gate, they were glad to see that nothing has happened thus far.
*REALLY LOUD KNOCKING*
"HELLO!?" Aleka shouted, her voice echoing through the forest. A short wait, and nothing happened.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" Glynda tried this time. After another wait, nothing happened again. "Well... Taiyang did say they all left with his daughter..." She sighed. Aleka wasn't having any of it. With no words at all, she made ready as if to either tear the large gate down or scale the wall to get in and see for herself if Pyrrha was in here, but then the sounds of unlocking mechanisms was heard. All attention was turned on the gate they were standing before as it creaked open. Next thing they knew, a German man peaked his head out from the crack.
"Guten tag. Was ist es die sie brauchen?" Medic asked them what they wanted in German. His heart dropped after seeing Aleka standing so close to him.
"YOU!" Aleka looked like she was about to pounce the good doctor had her husband not immediately restrained her.
"Huh, looks like they all didn't go after all." Taiyang stroked the back of his head.
"Hello Mr. Xiao Long. Hello Glynda. Hello... Mister and Misses Nikos." He said the Nikos' names warily, clearly afraid of them, or more specifically, the wife. "Hehe, hello fraulein..." He waved nervously at Mrs. Nikos who was giving him a really dirty look.
"Let me handle this..." Goodwitch said to Aleka because she was certain she was going to immediately mess everything up with pointless force. "Hello, Mr. Medic."
"Yes, yes, greetings. Very good, hehe..." He laughed nervously. She noticed he was sweating a bit.
"Pardon me asking, but when and why did you build this? And how were you even able to build it to begin with?"
"...with robots." He answered hesitantly.
"Uh-huh...right." She nodded, remembering reports of robots that looked like the mercenaries fighting at Beacon alongside them. "Listen, you know me, and I know you." She decided to get straight to the point.
"Ve didn't exactly spend a lot of time with each other, but ja. I suppose we do." Medic sunk a little back behind the gate.
"I am going to be very brief here, do you have Pyrrha Nikos?" She asked. The German anxiously glanced at Pyrrha's parents and back to Glynda.
"Y-yes." He gulped. When he said that, all the huntsmen weren't surprised. Again, this was totally expected. "I suppose you vould vant to come and see here, yes?" He smiled nervously. Aleka Nikos gave a menacing glare towards him, but she did take comfort in how this psychopath feared her. If he was as scared of her as he is now, then he probably wouldn't have done anything to her precious daughter for fear of retribution, right?
As a result, he nearly jumped back when Aleka was let go and she stepped up to him. "Bring us to her." She growled with the fury of a beowulf.
"Actually, I have a better suggestion. In my medical opinion, I think it is best if I actually-GACK!" Medic struggled for air as this protective mother grasped him tightly by the throat and pushed him through the gate like nothing. That gate was made of heavily reinforced steel from Mann Co., and she still pushed him through it like it was just a chain link fence. The power of an angry woman...
She was so angry, that she failed to notice that the other huntsmen with her had frozen in place upon seeing what was on the other side of the gate.
"First, you take my daughter, and now you're refusing to let me see her!?" Aleka raged, lifting him up and quickly throwing him back to the ground.
"I-I wasn't going to say I was not letting you see her!" Medic gasped in his defense, struggling for precious air as this spartan woman kept fucking with his airflow. "S-she's-"
"She's what!?" Aleka demanded, grip tightening on his neck until it looked like he was ready to die. Then, her heart dropped when she heard a voice she hadn't heard from in a over half a year.
"MOTHER!" Looking up, Pyrrha Nikos was standing before her with a really concerned expression on her face for what her mother was doing to the doctor that saved her life. Her beautiful daughter, in the flesh, awake, alive, and walking about again for the first time since the Fall of Beacon. Pyrrha looked little different from when she was in the hospital as she was still fairly skinny and her pretty red hair was still a mess. Totally overjoyed, Aleka got off of Medic and ran to take her daughter in a long overdue hug.
"It's good to see you again, mother..." Pyrrha had tears ready to fall from her eyes while her mother said nothing, too happy to say anything as she resisted crying herself. Lifting her head up from her mother's shoulder which she was resting it on, Pyrrha addressed the doctor. "I think you can tell the robots to stand down now, Mr. Medic."
In her rage against Medic and joy of seeing her daughter again, Aleka completely failed to notice that the reason why the huntsmen with her froze was because there was a lot of robots, tanks, turrets, and walkers pointing their weapons at them. All of this was waiting patiently inside in case things got really violent. Pyrrha at least managed to convince Medic to hide the robots instead of making them stand down completely, and the robots sort of grumbled that they didn't get to use their stun weapons today.
"Oh... thank God..." Still on the ground and heavily breathing in air, Medic gave the signal for all the robots that had their weapons pointed at the gate to stand down.
Pine Farm
At the small Pine family farm in Anima, Oscar and his aunt were tending to their guest. A guest who literally popped out of thin air. When Oscar and his aunt carried him inside their little house to see if there was anyway they can help him, they were shocked to see that this guest of their's had already healed most of his injuries up. It did not take long for him to wake up, and soon, his strange accent greeted their ears. Though it was an accent that Oscar and his aunt didn't recognize, it was one that the third, unseen person there knew.
"Thanks." Engie gladly accepted a cup of warm milk from Oscar's aunt under the light of a lamp. "Appreciated, Ms...?"
"Mary, but please. People call me Aunt Pine." The kind woman smiled politely. She was mid-aged, maybe going on to her late forties judging by her slightly graying, dark hair. Pretty much identical in appearance to her nephew all things considered.
"Aunt Pine. Name's Dell Conagher." He lifted the glass of milk up as in for a toast and drank it down. He and Aunt Pine then had a rather pleasant discussion about where he came from and how he got there as Oscar watched from the side. The boy was tuning in and out, listening to some bits of his story while listening to the voice in his head.
"That man. I know him, Oscar." The spirit of Headmaster Ozpin said to Oscar from within his own mind.
"You do?" Oscar said quietly. "Who is he?" He asked with genuine curiosity.
"He's an acquaintance of mine back when I was still alive." Ozpin began. "You see, alongside eight other men, he's not from this world."
"What do you mean?"
"As in, not from Remnant. They are from another world called Earth." Ozpin paused, remembering that first talk he had with them. "They're mercenaries by trade, guns for hire. But all things considered, they've proven themselves to be quite...well... this is putting it lightly, but 'civil' in the time I've known them." Oscar said nothing, still watching the Texan man with growing interest at the information that he's from another world.
"Wait, why should I believe you? I still don't think you're real, you know."
"Hmm..." Ozpin sighed. "You will see that I am very real soon enough. That aside, I'm quite curious as to how he got here..." Both of them stopped talking so they could listen in on Engineer retell the events that led to him magically appearing here. They got their answer soon enough, and both Oscar and Ozpin were silent as they listened to Engie continue his tale.
...
Later on in the night, Engineer was allowed to stay in the barn as their wasn't any room in the small house that they could let him sleep at. That was perfectly fine to this seasoned cowboy though. Remember, despite being an egghead with fourteen goddamn PhD's, Engineer was still very much a Texan Cowboy at heart and he used to sleep in barns all the time as a child. Currently, the cowboy was on the raised platform in the barn that Oscar would sometimes sleep at. He was laying out all his equipment, and he was disgruntled at seeing that he no longer had the teleporter he brought with him on this trip. It disappeared with the ship after that mishap earlier.
"Mr. Conagher?" Engineer heard a voice call from behind him. From the ladder, Oscar peeked his head just enough for Engie to see him. The boy seemed to gawk at all the weapons and equipment that Engineer somehow carried with him at all times.
"Good evening, son." Engie nodded at him. "What'dya need?" He asked warmly with his Peacemaker being cleaned.
"Um... I..." Oscar hesitated, looking like he had someone telling him to do even though he and Engie were the only people in the barn. "I... someone wants to say hi..."
"Well, who would that be?" Engie set his Peacemaker down and waited for the boy to answer.
"Ozpin." He said, making Engie's eyes widen a little. The Texan wasn't wearing his goggles at the moment, and Oscar could see his blue eyes wide and clear.
"Ozpin? How do you know him?"
"Uh... well, he's... inside my, mind?" Oscar said hesitantly, nervously laughing a bit and shaking at how silly he must have been making himself look. The confused look of Engie rasing a brow at him didn't help his case.
"Pardon?" Engie said.
"Oh, it's nothing! Just crazy thoughts in my head, you know?" Oscar tried to laugh this whole thing off. "Sorry, just a big fan of that Beacon Headmaster and all that stuff. Hehehe...he." Engie was still giving him a confused look and Oscar gulped.
"Well... tell Ozpin I said howdy too, I guess." The Texan said as he reached for his guitar to play some music for the night. It'd help him take his mind off of what happened earlier until he was ready to leave by morning.
"Hehe...um... sure." Oscar sighed before going back down the ladder, feeling embarrassed for talking to this stranger because an imaginary voice in his head told him to do it. Against Ozpin's wishes, Oscar left Engineer behind in the barn. The soft sounds of Engineer playing the guitar accompanied him as he went back inside his house, heading upstairs to his room. Aunt Pine was downstairs, washing the dishes before going to bed herself.
"Well at least he was kind enough to say hello." The voice in Oscar's mind echoed just as he got into bed.
"Shut up." Oscar ordered him, looking out the window toward the source of the guitar playing before resting up.
Oniyuri
Things had gone horribly for Team RNJR. First they found the depressing ruins of a city that was never finished, and now they were under attack by a Scorpion Faunus madman who goes by the name of "Tyrian". This guy absolutely destroyed the four of them, easily overpowering the four novice huntsmen with little effort or trouble at all. His goal? Ruby. He wanted to take her to whoever this "Goddess" he claims ordered him to take Ruby. Making matters even more confusing, Uncle Qrow came out of fucking nowhere and was not engaging this Scorpion Faunus in battle while Team RNJR tried to help when they could.
Things took a horrible turn again when in the moment of all their hopes being raised, this legitimate psychopath managed a stab on Qrow in the middle of battle, wounding him as his aura was down. Seeing this, Ruby immediately went for his tail to sever it, but she missed and the madman kicked her off to the side.
"Hehehe... looks like you'll be seeing my goddess after all." Tyrian snickered like he was the shit around here. Well, he was since now there was no one to challenge him.
"Stay...stay the hell away from her!" Qrow grunted through clenched teeth, one hand holding his injury as he stood between him and Ruby. The rest of Team RNJR following his lead. The Faunus laughed maniacally at this act of defiance like the actual deranged lunatic he was.
"Seriously now? You still plan on stopping me like this?" While he kept mocking them, no one noticed the blonde brawler that had just reached the settlement.
Yang climbed up to the top of a fairly tall building, and it did not take her long at all to understand what was happening. Her first thought was absolute disbelief that she already found Ruby and the rest of Team JNPR as well as even her Uncle Qrow being here. Then her second thought was absolute anger and RAGE from seeing the son of a bitch who evidently fucked them up. Her friends, her family, harmed by this cackling bastard...
"Really, though, I find it absolutely endearing how you-" Tyrian stopped mid-sentence upon hearing something whistle at him, and quickly dodged a shot from Ember Celica. "What in the...?" The hit came so fast, that Tyrian was not able to dodge in time when Yang delivered a horrifyingly powerful punch to his face.
"Y-yang!?" Ruby gasped, Qrow and RNJR just as surprised as she was.
"STAY AWAY FROM THEM!" Yang roared with the fury and rage of an Ursa, much to Tyrian's interest.
"Ohoho! What's this? Another poor child come to get herself killed? Well..." He whipped his tail around and took a stance. "I'll be happy to do the-"
"SHUT UP!" Yang immediately rushed him, beginning the fight. Closeby, the mercenaries with her were still on their way, moving much faster now since they managed to heal up fully while on the run.
Here it do, gents and ladies. Everyone is split up, and looks like some more action is coming soon!
So, progress on the edits has been going...swell...but they are indeed happening, trust me.
You may have noticed there is now a cover for the story. I have no idea who made it, but it's only a working cover until I'M done making my own in SFM.
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