A/N: This is for those who want to know how I'm going to handle dialogue, so you don't really need to read this if you already know this style, but I just wanted to consider a more general audience.
"Talking"
"Thinking/Whispering"
"Especially Loud Yelling/Supernatural Voice" If I bring Stands into this, they would fall into this category
"Narrator" I might not use this one, but you never know
Alright, now that you've seen this, I would like to make the disclaimer that I do not own JJBA or RWBY, which belong to Araki and Monty Oum respectively.
Kars was flying, higher than he ever dreamed. His battle with Jojo launched them high into the sky with the huge eruption of the volcano. The rocks around them climbing higher and higher into the atmosphere with them riding upon them.
This was not good.
Kars rose up to meet eyes with his foe.
"Did you really think a mere eruption would be enough to stop the almighty Kars, Jojo?!" He said as he regrew his wings, flying high up above Jojo.
"I can harness the power of flight to escape!" He shouted out as he flapped his feathered appendages. "This is our final farewell, Jojo!"
Suddenly Kars found himself impaled by an object flying too fast for even him to see. Pain filled his neck as the object lodged itself into his throat. He looked down in shock to find that it was Jojo's severed hand, the very same he had cut off earlier.
"This is the power the Earth holds! It launched my arm all the way up here!" Jojo cried out to Kars, had this been his plan all along, that the volcano wasn't to finish him off, but to be a part of another one of his schemes.
Kars wracked his powerful brain for an answer, but this was too much for him to handle at once. Had Jojo outplayed him from the beginning? Where did his tricks start and end? What was he willing to sacrifice if he gave up his arm for that ploy?
"Now Kars…" Jojo yelled out, though Kars wasn't paying attention. "Your next line is 'Was this all part of your plan, Jojo!?"
"Was this all part of your- "Kars began, before volcanic rocks and ash bombarded him like a thousand raging cannons, causing him to yell out in pain.
"Was this all part of your plan, Jojo!?" He yelled as the rocks sent him even higher.
"You're god damn right!" He said with unending confidence. "Everything worked out according to this Jojo's plan…" He began as he raised his remaining hand towards Kars in defiance. "From the very beginning!" He ended, even more rocks launching up towards Kars.
Kars yelled out in rage, unbelieving of the fact that this inferior being, a human, had outsmarted him so thoroughly.
Kars saw the outer reaches of space, feeling the cold touch his rippled skin.
"I'm in outer space?!" he said, before looking back towards the earth. Jets burst out of his back as he gained a cocky grin.
"I'll use jets of air to change my trajectory and return to Earth!" He said with pride as he sent air out of his newly formed appendages.
Crackling then filled his hyper sensitive ears as he realized something. He was freezing, he felt pain racking his body, as he flew even further away from the earth.
"I-It's not working! I'm freezing! The air is freezing around me! It turns to ice the moment it comes out of me!" He said as he began shape shifting again, only for his newly formed wings to freeze the moment they came out of his back.
"I-I can't change direction! I can't go back" He screamed through the agony, before a pained roar exited his throat.
No matter what he tried, the cold empty space kept freezing around him, encasing him in his own frozen body like a hellish cocoon.
He floated endlessly through space, entering and exiting insanity over and over again without end. When he was conscious, he tried to find an escape, but even with his heightened IQ and incredible powers, he could not escape.
Many ages and universes passed, each coming to an end before having another violent beginning. After so long, Kars no longer wanted to live, he begged for death, he hoped that god would smite him somehow, but that never came.
Eventually, Kars stopped thinking.
"I'm so sorry Miss Rose."
Summer was had been through much strife in her life as a huntress. She had lost her family to Grimm at the tender age of 12, had gone through the process of becoming one of Beacon Academy's youngest applicants, and even kept together the famous/infamous mess that was team STRQ. However, none of that pain could compare to what was happening right now.
She, Summer Rose, was infertile.
It was a horrifying revelation, now knowing that she would be the last of her family. She had wanted to have multiple kids, at least 3, but now, she would never be able to.
Tears stung in her eyes as she cried in front of the doctor, his hand resting on her shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. Despite the doctor's attempts to comfort her, the tears continued falling from her eyes like never-ending waterfalls.
It had felt like hours before she had even begun to calm down, and by that time the doctor had been forced to leave to see to a more urgent case, but had asked a nurse to continue comforting her. The young nurse held Summer in her arms as she continued to cry, whispering reassurances in her ear the whole time.
She eventually ran out of energy to continue crying, and removed herself from the nurses hold, whom escorted her to a washroom to clean up and sooth her red, puffy silver eyes.
As Summer splashed water onto her face, she thought back to her mother and father, and all the times when they would playfully tease her whenever she got close to a boy, well, her mother would, but her father would just stare menacingly at the boy.
They had always wanted grandchildren, and Summer wanted a child, but now that would never happen.
She felt her body tense up again, as she tried to cry again, but all of her tears had been shed, so all that came out was silent sobs.
Summer, after once again calming down, looked at herself in the mirror. She saw her obsidian black hair and the red tips it faded into, she saw her puffed up eyes and shiny silver cornea. Her father had told her many times that if she had a child, he would hope they would be as cute as she was.
"Daddy, I'm so sorry." She quietly murmured. She then heard knocking on the outside of the door.
"Are you ok Miss Rose." She heard the kind nurse call from outside.
"Y-Yes, I'll be ok." Summer hesitantly responded.
'All I wanted was a child of my own. Please, please I just want a child to call my own.' She silently prayed.
What happened next, whether an act of fate, gods, or luck, that prayer would be answered.
Far above the atmosphere of Remnant, the shattered moon floated in silence. Having been shattered by the brother's departure many years before, it had lost much of its mass and had been turned into little more than asteroids waiting to fall to the planet below.
One particular object in this collection of rocks did not belong, and could hardly be considered a rock at all.
The object once proudly referred to as Kars found itself passing though the satellites, and passing through the collection of rocks that was once its moon.
The silent sound seemed to almost be tense, as if the rocks could sense the imposter amongst them. As the ultimate being continued to pass through, it found itself hitting a snag on one of the rocks.
Under normal circumstances this would not have been a problem, and the Kars rock would have simply pushed rock with pure momentum, but the extreme temperature of space, bringing the temperature of the Kars rock up and down so many times that it had become slightly brittle, not very brittle, but enough that a small piece of the Kars rock broke off. It was a small piece, only around 19 inches long.
This small stone changed course, as if somehow heavier that all of the other rocks around it, and began falling towards the planet below, and its origin continued on its path, unchanged as it left Remnant's gravitational hold, continuing the hell of its continued existence.
Summer was currently in the home of Taiyang, whom was there along with Qrow to hear the news from Summer's appointment with the doctor. When she told them, their faces shifted to both concern and sadness as she once again broke down in front of them, with both moving to comfort her.
Tai's daughter Yang was also there, trying to comfort the woman who was like a mother to her. She didn't really know what was wrong, but she didn't want to see the woman sad.
For a while all the 4 did was sit in silence, with the only sounds being the cars that passed by the house, and the small birds in the nearby trees.
Summer eventually moved away from the group, with them looking to her in concern.
"I-I think I'm going to go for a walk, maybe clear my head a little." She said, plastering a small smile on her face, hoping they would understand why. They seemed to get the message and moved away, with Yang being the last one to let go.
"I'll be back in a bit." Summer said as she walked out the door.
A few minutes later she was in a small clearing in one of the forests on Patch, it was mutely abuzz with miniature activity, from insects interacting to humming birds drinking from the small flowers.
Fortunately, Summer hadn't come across any Grimm, and she was very thankful for that. If she had to deal with something like that, she was sure she would go crazy.
Then she started hearing a faint sound, it sounded like… burning almost. She stopped and listened more carefully, kneeling to ground hoping to find out where the sound was coming from. When she did that, she felt the sound get softer, but was getting louder over time.
She stood back up, with the burning noise getting louder too, and now she could hear rumbling too, what was going on?
Suddenly a large explosion like sound came from a while behind her, causing a slight tremor under her feet. She turned around to where the sound came from, and started running in that direction, whatever it was, it wasn't good.
Summer found herself in a clearing, which remained completely unchanged from when she passed through it earlier, only now there was a smoldering crater close to its center, a smoking stone stuck in the ground.
Summer walked over to the rock, wondering if it was debris from a hunter that was training in the area. She quickly looked around, trying to see if that was the case, but didn't see anyone in the immediate area.
She moved over to the stone, seeing it almost shine as the sunlight reflected off its surface, almost mesmerizing in a way. Distracted for but a brief moment, Summer failed to notice a small root that had been exposed due to the stones impact, which she then tripped on.
As she fell, she held her hand forward, and tried to catch herself, only to cut her hand on the small rock.
"Ouch, darn it! As if this day couldn't get any worse!" She said as she looked at her new cut.
What she didn't know, however, was that her blood had awoken the living material that laid dormant within the rocks surface.
Summer turned to leave, but stopped when the shine from the stone became brighter. The light almost completely filled her vision, and she had to cover her eyes, lest it completely blind her.
The piece of the ultimate lifeform under normal circumstances would have simply regrown into Kars, as it was originally designed to do, but not only was Kars mentally gone, but the eons without nourishment left the piece unable to reform fully.
The organic chunk did what it could to try to stay alive with what little it had, resulting in it incorporating the newly introduced DNA into itself as both food and as a template for a new stage in its evolution.
When the light finally died down Summer looked back to the rock that had caused her recent trouble, only to find that the rock was no longer there.
Instead she found a baby, an infant with obsidian black hair that faded into red near the tips. Summer gasped in shock, as anyone would reasonably would in this situation.
"Impossible, it can't be." She quietly murmured, as she scooped up the child in front of her, which caused its eyes to open and look over at the newfound source of warmth. Summer looked into the infant's eyes, silver, just like hers.
"Oh my goodness." She said with a tinge of happiness, tears of joy now rolling down her face. The child closed its eyes and rolled towards her, feeling the heartbeat of the woman holding it. Summer looked down at the answer to her prayer, and hugged it closely.
"My little Star Stone, Ruby."
A/N: This was an idea that just kind of popped up in one of the neurons of my brain that probably really shouldn't have, so I decided to try writing it out and see how it felt, and I got to say. This was one of the easiest stories I've written in recent memory. The words just kind of wrote themselves onto the page (it was a word document, but that doesn't matter SHUT UP). So, I hope to be able to flesh this out a little bit more and see where this takes me. Have a nice day.