RWBY- NCIS: Thief Trailer


Third POV

On the top of a cliff overlooking a large factory, a lone young boy stands at the top of said cliff and looks at it with sharpened eyes. The young boy wore a black gi that whistled and fluttered slightly in the wind and cut off at the knees and elbows. It has red accents around the elbows and under the top half of his gi he wore a long sleeve shirt which was secured around his wrists by red, smooth rope and the sleeve was extended over both his middle fingers on both of his arms. His gi's pants are tightly secured around his legs from the underside of the knees down to the ankles by black leather shin guards which glistened nicely in the silver light of the moon and he wore black leather boots with sound nullifying dust woven into them for complete stealth.

His hair was long, wild and went down to his waist with his black and red tipped fox ears poking out the top of his head. Most of his hair was a full and pure red coloring with dozens of messy parts of his hair sticking up with black tips but near the end of his hair, it turns a grey almost pitch black coloring with several messy red tipped parts sticking up. Near the end of his hair, it was tied through an aqua crystal ball-like hair tie which his hair went through and out the other end which led into a spiky black coloring with the end of it being red and slowly his hair blew out of his face to reveal his eyes which were a slightly blackened crimson coloring.

On his back he wore a completely pitch black sheath which revealed the red and black grip fabric of a hilt and the black metallic handguard of a katana blade. The blade itself was almost completely straight but was bent slightly and the hilt showed over his right shoulder for access and the bend in the blade was pointed towards the direction of the left shoulder for a better time taking it out of the sheath. It was angled slightly but still went down to his waistline and how he unsheathed it was anyone's guess. In his left hand he was holding a rectangular black guitar case which the ends of were accented by a red coloring, similar to the red in his hair.

The young boy continued to stare down at the factory which appeared abandoned but light still flickers within the ruined building which gave it life and this was exactly what the young boy was looking for. This young boy's name was Christopher Zoroark, or Chris as his friends called him and he was being angered because of the rumors that surround this place. It was the darkening night and the black sky reflected against the shattered moon and the hundreds of stars in the sky which made the sight of Chris even more terrifying. He then noticed something out of the corners of his eyes and two appendages on the top of his head raised up to reveal a pair of mostly black with red tipped fox ears which swiveled toward the factory. Chris was a fox faunus and a rare breed at that as fox faunus were nearly extinct due to the faunus rights war and how humans thought that they had some sort of magical properties and if you were to drink the blood of one you would become immortal.

Fools they all were as that wasn't the slightest bit true. It didn't stop the people from murdering fox faunus whenever they were seen. Aside from that, Chris' fox ears swiveled towards the factory and twitched when he picked up a shout from the old stone building.

"Shut up, you good for nothing waste of space!" A far but audible shout resonated within Chris' mind, causing his eyebrows to furrow with a growing rage.

This only confirmed his thoughts that there was something wrong with this place. Rumors about this abandoned factory just off the borders of Vale and Mountain Glenn but still within the protected limits of Vale's city. He's heard that just on the border of Vale's city limit, a gang known as The Exterminators were responsible for the mass kidnapping of dozens of faunus children and adults. According to police reports, don't ask how he got those, The Exterminator were a gang of anti-faunus extremists who would actively preach near clubs and large gatherings of people about how faunus were the pestilence of the planet and how they were nothing more that beasts who were beneath the human race.

This gang had pissed off so many people including The White Fang but their base of operations had never been able to be found due to the high amount of corruption in the police force and the shortage of people who would actually dare to testify against something they saw The Exterminators do. As Chris watched the building and the guards, his scroll let out a couple of chime sounds. Taking his scroll out of the inside pocket of his gi he looked at the screen and saw that he was getting a call. The caller's picture was of a young boy similar in age to Chris with spiked, lighting yellow colored hair with a blue diamond-like formation in his hair above his forehead. His skin was a tanned white and his eyes were a sharpened light neon blue and in the image he wore a small smirk.

Tapping the answer button, Chris held the scroll up to his human ear and answered. "Yeah?" He asked into the scroll before getting a reply.

"Did you find the place?" A voice asked from the other side of the scroll.

"Yup, I'm looking at it right now. You and the others on your way?" Chris asked the person.

"Uh-huh. Well, except for Siphon. He's driving over to Beacon with our stuff. That's going to take him some time and I'm on my way towards him to help with the traveling stuff. Emmy's on her way over to you but it will take a bit of time. Just scout out the place, take out the guards on the outside and wait for Emmy to get there to attack the interior. Got it Chris?" The person explained.

"Mmhmm, got it Nick. See ya at Beacon bud." Chris smirked before getting a reply from the other person now known as Nick.

"See ya Chris. Happy hunting." Nick replied before the call ended.

His mood now being a little bit better after talking to his friend, Chris then placed his scroll back into his interior pocket in his gi before standing back up and placing his guitar case onto his back, locking it in place tightly and making sure it wouldn't fall off. After doing so he patted the dust off his gi before walking over to the edge of the cliff and spreading his arms out. He then began to lean forward and fell off the end of the cliff.

Feeling the rushing wind in his hair he let loose a few chuckles as the trees and the ground were coming up to him fast and he wasn't slowing down anytime soon. He did a somersault in the air before he broke the tree-line and branches began passing him by quickly. Chris then reached back to his back waistline and grabbed something, quickly tossing something made of metal which was attached to a rope. The metal object sunk itself into a tree and Chris pulled on the rope hard which stopped his fall and allowed him to fly barely over the grass in a swinging motion before he pulled the metal object out of the tree and retracted the object and rope back to him as he sailed through the air and landed on a tree branch before leaping off it and running across the forest branches like a ninja.

After a few minutes of running across the tree branches Chris finally arrived into a clearing where he was a bit aways from the back of the abandoned factory. Tossing the piece of metal at the stone once more, the metal lodged itself in the top corner of the roof and Chris tugged hard on it, allowing him to fly towards the top of the roof. With a silent landing courtesy of the sound nullification dust woven into his boots he walked over to the side of the roof and pulled the metal out of the roof and looked at it, revealing that the piece of metal and the rope was in fact a Rope Dart.

The rope was a well made handcrafted red and black material which added to the color scheme Chris seems to have. The kunai was a very sharp blade which split into a plus sign-like design and each blade was as stated, extremely sharp. Connecting the rope and the kunai was a black metallic material which was extremely strong and resilient to, many different substances including heat, cold and acids. Chris smiled before wrapping the rope dart around his right wrist. He affectionately named this Rope Dart Last Laugh after he killed the original owner of this Rope Dart with his own weapon and laughed as he hung him in an execution style killing. He was forced to kill the man as that man was a very powerful and dangerous crime boss who threatened to raid and kill a village full of innocent people and children.

Not one of Chris' better memories but one he would definitely remember till his very own last laugh. He chuckled quietly as he finished wrapping Last Laugh around his wrist and walked over to the edge of the roof and looked down, seeing a man dressed in a black suit with a red tie, his shirt under the suit was also red and he wore a black hat. On his back was a red bladed sword with a black hilt. Chris smiled before his right hand and wrist began glowing with an eerie and ghostly blackened red hue, along with his eyes which began to glow a Gimm-like red in the black of the night.

The henchman's sword soundlessly and faintly began to glow the same red hue before it vanished without a trace, silently disappearing without a noise. Back with Chris, he now held in his right hand the same red sword that the man once had sheathed on his back. Stifling a chuckle, Chris placed the sword down next to his before his smile dropped and Chris lashed Last Laugh directly into the Henchman's neck and violently pulled him up to the roof where the man landed with a silent thump and Chris covered the man's mouth as he tore Last Laugh out of the Henchman's neck causing his aura to shatter and blood to spray out of the wound.

Ignoring his now bloodied weapon, Chris plunged Last Laugh's blade into the struggling Henchman's chest, sinking the weapon into the man's heart and killing him almost immediately. Wiping the blood off Last Laugh and his hand, Chris stalked back over to the ledge of the roof before seeing another platform for him to land on. Looking up Chris noticed a crane to which he tossed Last Laugh's blade into the crane's arm before pulling himself up which allowed him to swing over to the other platform which overlooked a secluded area with two other similar Henchmen but this time they had guns. Automatic rifles it seemed as Chris stalked the two silently before placing his right hand on the hilt of his katana named Illusion as when he uses it, it looks as if it too has an aura when in reality, it's just the illusion dust which was infused into the blade.

He quietly unsheathed Illusion which allowed its pitch black blade to shimmer in the night, Chris jumped down behind the two men and got prepared to slash at the two unsuspecting men until he heard them talking.

"Hey." Henchman one said, getting the second's attention.

"Yeah?" Number two asked.

"You ever wonder why we're here?" Number one asked.

Hearing this, Chris almost blew his cover but manage to swallow down that laugh and breathed out before his eyes sharpened once more and he quickly cut through both men like butter horizontally which made both men freeze up before they fell to their knees as their upper torsos fell backwards and their lower half fell forwards. Swinging Illusion quickly to get the blood off it, Chris resheathed Illusion and rolled to the side of the wall, eavesdropping on another pair of guards. The two guards were walking down the walkway and were talking to each other as Chris snuck within the shadows and stalked the two men.

"Yeah, but all I'm saying is that we've been picked for guard duty almost four nights in a row Max, and where is Harley? Inside with the air conditioning!" The first man complained to his buddy Max.

"Oh, stop whining, Burk. We'll get it tomorrow and then we'll be in the air conditioning." Max sighed.

Just as Burk kept complaining to his buddy Max, Chris crouched behind the distracted guard before pulling Max back as his hand was over Max's mouth. This kept Max quiet as Chris silently snapped his neck, shushing Max forever.

"M-Max?" Burk asked as he had a rifle raised shakily and looked into the shadows.

"Max isn't here right now," Chris said as he walked slowly out of the shadows, covered in the previous two guards' blood, Last Laugh hanging down by his side as he wore a crooked grin. "But I am!" Chris giggled maniacally before throwing Last Laugh directly aimed at Burk's head.

"AAAhhhh!" Burk yelled in terror as the Rope Dart plunged itself into his mouth quieting him down for good.

"I've always wanted to say this." Chris mumbled with a small grin as he pulled Last Laugh hard and ripped Burk's head off his shoulders and whisper-yelled: "Get over 'ere!" Before letting Burk's head hit the wall.

As Burk's head hit the wall and bounced off it, Chris let his left hand glow as he looked at a rack of weapons, seeing a red sword. The red sword vanished before reappearing in Chris' hand to which he then threw the sword straight at Burk's head before the sword lodged itself into Burk's head's mouth, pinning his head against the wall. Chris smiled as he pulled Last Laugh back to him and wrapped it around his wrist. Chris then heard a small shout behind him and gasped as a man was swinging a sword down onto his head.

But before the sword reached Chris, a rainbow colored arrow went straight through the man's chest, hitting his heart. The Henchman froze as he slowly died until three more arrows landed themselves into his torso. Finally a rainbow colored energy arrow sunk through his mouth, killing the man finally. The man's body slumped to the ground with a whump as Chris looked at the one who shot the arrows. Standing there with a bone white colored bow that had rainbow colored crystals on it, was a woman who wore a blue overtop robe that went down to the back of her legs and had three rainbow colored gems at the end of each flap. Under that deep blue colored overtop robe was a white and black dress robe which had a black combat skirt and black pants that went down to her ankles. You wouldn't be able to see it, as her black and white accented heels went up to her upper thighs and were tightly wrapped around her legs. He wore her deep blue hair in a bun kept up by two hairpins which in turn had three rainbow colored gems on them as well. Her skin was a fair white and her eyes were a kind grayish blue and as her robe fluttered in the breeze, a black deer tail could be seen coming from her lower back, signifying that this woman was a faunus… a deer faunus.

"Did you have fun without me Chris?" The young girl asked.

"Aw, I could never have half as much fun as I do with you guys." Chris told the woman. "It's nice to see you Emma." Chris chuckled as he caught a towel which Emma otherwise known as Imelda had tossed him. Once he finished wiping off the blood on his body, he swung the towel along his neck. "Ready for your turn?" Chris asked Imelda.

"I am indeed Chris. Are the rest inside the factory?" Imelda asked with a small smile, not sadistic but kind, calm and collected.

"Just so you know, there's at least two guys and a boss enemy in there. Probably the leader of The Exterminators. Go fuck 'em up Emma and get those faunus out of there." Chris told his friend while patting her shoulder and walking over to sit on the sidelines.

As Imelda walks towards the factory, the screen fades and the last we see is Chris' smiling face. The screen fades to black to show the same fore panels except the first one with Nicolas was filled out with the white letter 'N'. The second panel then became illuminated with the smiling face of Chris holding Last Laugh as below him laid the white capital letter 'C'. The screen faded once more to then display these few words.

"Two down… Two to go…"