CAT: RWBY
Title: Rose of the Branwen Mafia
Rating: M
Pairing: Fallen Petals, Arkos
Summary: The Branwen Tribe, The Schnee Family, The Grimm Syndicate, the City officials, and the White Fang. The Five Factions that control Vale have had an Uneasy truce for the last four years. And the Rose that just came to town might throw that careful peace out of order.
What's up everyone! I'm back. Sorry this took a while to do. But I was actually weighing a lot of my options for phase 2 of this story. I went back, read reviews and thought what were my best options for this next part of the story and well... Your about to find out.
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Merendinomiliano: What's up my dude. I was't even going for a godfather vibe, but I guess I ended up doing it.
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Buildlancer: It's on life support now, but i'm doing what I can.
"Don't fuck with the Branwen Mafia," speech
"Grimm rule the Human trafficking Ring," thought/ Flashback
"The Schnee Family own all the drugs," Communications/television/Radio
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Chapter 16: A Date to remember pt 1
Location: Branwen Manor
Place: Sitting room
Time: 1950 (Aquarius 16, Friday)
Taiyang yawned as he came out of the garage. He was wiping his hands on a rag. He had just finished working on his old car. It was a classic that he had had for several years. Ever since he met Raven actually. While Tai had been a budding fighter he honestly had no ambition beyond running his family's gym. He had been training when Raven and her brother Qrow entered the gym, decked out ready for a match. He jumped into the ring and was promptly knocked out by Raven. From that point forward he was hooked on her. He became her right hand, her demon of war.
Taiyang had killed welled over 300 people if not more in the Branwen's, but even more importantly Raven's name. Somewhere along the way the duo fell in love and had Yang. While he still worked for Raven, he honestly didn't regret anything. Going over to his bar he grabbed a drink. As he began to sip on his drink the doorbell rang. Raising an eyebrow he took a seat as Vernal walked into the room.
"Who is it Vernal?" asked Tai.
"Cinder Fall," said Vernal. "She's here to take Ruby on a date,"
Hmm," started Tai. "Do you know where their going?"
"A restaurant within our territory. Cinder made a promise no to take Ruby within Grimm or Schnee territory," said Vernal as she sent the details to his scroll.
Bring Cinder here and go get Ruby please," said Tai.
Vernal nodded and did as told. Tai quickly memorized the details and sent a text to his people to be in the area in case something happened. Ever since Ruby moved into his home things in the city had started to fall apart. Well fall apart was to strong a word. More like the world had turned upside down to try and harm his little rose.
He looked up from his scroll as he saw Cinder walk into the room. Now Tai would have to be blind not to notice her beauty. He had always been faithful to Raven, but it didn't stop him from looking. Especially with the skintight shoulder less number that reached her calfs and had no shoulders or back, revealing her heart-shaped hour glass tattoo.
"Hello Tai," said Cinder.
"Cinder. As a fellow Mafioso I don't have to tell you what happens if Ruby is harmed in anyway do I?" asked the blond man standing at his full 6'2 height.
The ash haired woman smiled. "Of course not. After all I don't really wish to die," said Cinder.
Tai nodded and took a seat. Cinder and Tai sat in silence for several minutes, before Ruby came down with Vernal following. Ruby was blushing, but she wore a white dress that bled into a red skirt, thigh high stockings, and a bracelet with a Cross on it.
"You looking beautiful tonight little rose," said Tai with a smile.
Ruby's blush deepened hearing the praise. "Thank you," said Ruby.
Cinder got up and approached Ruby. "We should leave now if we wish to make our reservations.
Ruby nodded as she took Cinder's arm and walked out the house. As they left Tai took out his scroll and quickly made a call.
"It's me... Keep an eye on Cinder and Ruby closely," said Tai hanging up his scroll.
Location: Schnee Vale Manor
Place: Jaquces Schnee's office
Time: 1900 (Aquarius 16, Friday)
Jaquces took a sip of his whiskey. He had just finished talking with Sienna. The Leader of the Entire White Fang Organization the world over. She was the only one who had the power to call off her rabid animals in Vale. The ruthless businessman/Gangster would never admit it openly, but he feared the Faunus as a whole, and the White Fang even more so. Sure he was an advocate for Human domination and supremacy, but he wasn't a fool. He knew that if Menagire had a leader like Sienna heading them, then they would have already started a war with Atlas. While they were considered a backwater 2nd rate country, they still produced some of the strongest fighters in the world, due to their military tactics and ability to play to the sympathies of the idiotic masses and weak willed politicians.
Taking another hit of his whiskey he thought about those in his circle. All rich and well connected humans. The loss of Cardin Winchester had been a blow to his cause seeing as his father was not only head of the Winchester foundation, but also one of Jacques allies. He knew his daughter was playing 'girlfriend' to that Coal boy. Jacques actually enjoyed his music, but Weiss was already destined to be paired and mated with Cardin. Or that was the plan.
Now that Winchester was dead, Jaquces had to gins other opportunities to expand his influence. Sure he could pair Whitley up with that Rose girl, but she was a dyke and barely fit to serve in one of his bordellos, let alone produce the next heir of the Schnee to mention that she was off limits thanks to being the adopted child of Raven and has immunity from their world thanks to the treaty of Five. To bad. He would have loved to 'train' her into an acceptable wife for Whitley.
Jaques made the majority of his business though bad drug deals, weapons sells, and pimping out younger girls. He himself enjoyed the taste of virgins to much to stay entirely faithful to his wife. It was one of the reasons he spent most of his time is Vale and away from Atlas. He liked to play with the younger women, before tricking them out.
He turned to his desk mounted monitor and plunged in his scroll. He wanted to look over some offshore accounts and business venues that had peeked his interest as of late. He clicked away for the better part of an hour, before his door creaking open made him look up. Standing there was a person who looked a bit petite and quite feminute. She wore black long sleeve shirt, skintight black pants, and a black mask that only left her red eyes visible to see.
He didn't say anything, before he reached into his desk to get his gun, but the person standing there opened fire with a silenced 9MM. All the shots hit non vital targets, but were enough to put his down for a few moments. His assailant dropped the clip from the gun and slipped in a new clip. Walking around the desk she looked at the man laying on the ground. Jacques was panting as he he held his gut. Blood leaking like a broken pipe.
"Who... who sent you?" asked Jacques.
"Danke deiner Frau fur deinen tod!" said the woman pointing the gun at Jaquces. (1)
"What?" asked Jacques with his eyes widening.
The woman pulled the trigger three times putting two in his chest and one in his head. Hearing sevreal people running down that hall the woman ran to the window and jumped out of it. Hitting the ground and rolling she looked up and saw two men with atuomatic weapons taking aim. Not taking a chance she bolted, just as the rounds began to fly. Sliding around the corner she jumped up and gripped the edge of the wall and jumped over it. On the street was a black motorcycle.
"Just where she said it would be waiting," said the woman.
Jumping on the bike she reved the thing and took off into the night. Driving for several minutes and over 20 minutes. She stopped at a park that she had left a bag with needed supplies. She quickly took off her clothes, leaving her in her birthday suit. She pulled on a pair of white pants, a green crop top, and a white leather vest that stopped just above her belly button, and high heels. She grabbed the bag with her still gloved hands and pulled out the small water bottle of gas, and a stainless lighter. Putting the back over her back and dawning her helmet, Emerald drove into an ally. She killed the engine and waited for a few moments to make sure that no one was in the area. Hopping off the bike walked to a random trashcan. Taking out the items and dumping them in a can she doused it in the gas. Taking the gun she broke it down and took the barrel with her and throw the rest into the dumpster. Flicking on the lighter she throw it into the dumpster allowing it to blaze taking the bag, clothes, and lower part of the weapon with it.
Walking out to the road, she pulled out her scroll and made a quick call.
"It's done," said Emerald leaving what she did verge in case the call was intercepted.
"Thank you young lady. I'll send the rest of the payment to Salem now. I might have need of you in the future," said Willow hanging up.
Emerald pulled the scroll away from ear and looked at the picture she took earlier in the evening. "Don't worry about it... After all your next Ruby Rose!" growled emerald as she hopped on her bike to head to her next destination.
Huginn Restaurant, the heart of the Branwen Mafia's territory.
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And cut. Man this chapter took so long to do and not for the reasons you think. Mostly due to the fact that i was thinking about where to move this story.
A/n
1: Translation/ Thank your Wife for your death. I looked it up. Its German. If'm i;m wrong let me know. I relly on translates for stuff like this.