Wolfenheart: Weirdly enough, I start of my second playthrough the other day and of course my RWBY obsessed mind started going like how can I fuse these two things together. And boom, this is the first fic I come across today. I hope you don't don't lose interest in it, even if first chapter was short, this has a lot of potential. Anyway, looking forward to more.

Yeah. Same, tho. (Except I just finished my first play through the night before I began writing this.) The first chapter was only that short because it was kind of a test chapter. And I probably won't lose interest, seeing as I'm still playing the game, and I'm kinda mad that I have to do stuff today that isn't get achievements in that game.

Anyway, I'm going back to the story now.

Ruby slowly traversed the grounds of Beacon, carefully watching for any ambushes from Grimm or White Fang. The school was overrun, and overwhelmed by both, but Ruby had faith that they could regain control with little to no casualties.

She grasped Crescent Rose in her hand tightly, having it in its gun form. She could hear something moving just beyond the corner of the dorm building. It was the sound of shoes hitting the concrete. It was a person. Ruby quickly leaned her back against the wall, making sure her cloak didn't stick out from the corner, she waited. The person was getting closer, and they were moving

Ruby suddenly pushed off the wall, and spun around, pointing her weapon at whoever it was. However, she couldn't see their face because of how fast they were. And the same could be said for the other party's perspective.

Seeing a gun being pointed at her face, Blake pushed the barrel up, kicked her assailant in the stomach and tackled them. She pressed Gambol Shroud's blade against their neck, all out of instinct.

"Ruby?!" She suddenly asked.

Ruby, still dazed, didn't answer, but rather blinked several times, and nodded. Blake took the blade off of her throat and helped her up.

"Sorry about that." The faunas said. "A bit on edge."

Ruby chuckled, "That's an understatement."

"Yeah," Blake looked around. "No kidding."

"The others are waiting for us," Ruby said. "Come on." She turned around and began walking away, but Blake stayed put.

"Were you looking for me?" Blake asked, somehow surprised.

"Um… Knowing me, what do you think?" Ruby called back.

Blake made a face, as if to say to herself, 'She's got a point', and followed her leader.

"What use are these broken memories?" Ruby asked the Wraith.

"It is important for you to have memory of what happened." The Wraith said. "Salem did not kill you herself. She most likely sent a grunt to do her bidding."

"And?" Ruby asked. These memories had been triggered after Ruby picked up the remnants of her weapon.

"And, whoever she sent will have information on her whereabouts."

"Unless she sent the order down the chain."

"We will get our information one way or another." The Wraith disappeared. "See what else you can find."

Ruby scanned the room. Yang had left a long time ago, and had left the body. Ruby approached her own body, kneeling down beside it, she grabbed her own hand, hoping to trigger yet another memory. White and blue energy pulsed into her hands, and up her arms, causing her to cry out in pain.

Ruby and Blake approached the cafeteria. The sounds of fighting came from the other side of the shattered windows. The two picked up their pace and jogged to the nearest window, peeking in. Inside, was a bull faunas wearing a white mask. Ruby could tell he was apart of the White Fang, but he was dressed differently from the grunts, wearing a black blazer with a rather odd pattern on it.

He raised his blade over his head, pointing the blade downward. Only then did Ruby see the student he was about to impale. She ran out of her cover, and fired three shots from Crescent Rose at him. He blocked each with his weapon.

"Ruby! No!" Blake ran out of her own cover, trying to stop her friend from fighting the man.

"Blake?" The man asked.

Ruby looked over at Blake in fake shock. She already knew Blake had been in the White Fang, and it was no surprise to her that someone recognized Blake. She rather took the opportunity to get a few shots off on him.

Without looking, Ruby fired three more, each hitting him. He was launched into the wall, and Blake seemed to be getting more and more scared by the second.

"This is a very bad idea." She said.

"Relax. There's two of us, and one of him." Ruby said, stepping through the window. Blake hesitantly followed her.

"So, you'll follow a human to certain death, but you won't follow the faunas on the path to freedom?" The man asked Blake.

"We became what we were fighting, Adam." Blake said.

Ruby cautiously aimed her weapon at Adam, reloading it as they spoke.

"We were doing what was necessary!" He said.

"Put down the sword, and I'm sure we can figure this whole thing." Ruby said.

"Why should I trust a human?" Adam asked.

"I don't want to hurt anyone." She said. "I only want to help people."

"You're a liar." Adam suddenly dashed forward, kicking Ruby backwards, she hit the wall with an audible thud, and dropped her weapon. He then swung his weapon at her throat, but Blake quickly blocked it. Ruby rolled out of the way, and picked up Crescent Rose. She quickly fired a shot at Adam, and he was launched backwards.

"Get out of here, Blake." Ruby said. "I got this covered."

"Are you crazy?" Blake asked. "He'll kill you!"

"Nah."

Blake and Ruby made eye contact for a minute, as she extended Crescent Rose, and the faunas could see that her leader was indeed serious. She sighed and began to run off.

"Running again, Blake?!" Adam called out.

"Shut up." Ruby said. "I told her to go." The girl had the blade of the scythe in the ground, and was still pointing the gun part at him.

"Rose, is it?" He asked.

Ruby nodded, slowly.

"I enjoyed killing your mother, and I'm going to enjoy killing you." He said.

"I was going to let you live." She told him, enraged.

She pulled her scythe from the ground and swung it at him, hard. Effortlessly, Adam swung his sword, taking off the head off her precious weapon, and kicking her into the ground.

Before she could get back up, he kneeled down and pressed the blade against her throat. He forced her chin upwards, and pressed down on her windpipe, insuring that she couldn't breath. He let her struggle for a few seconds, before he slid the sharp blade across her throat. It sliced her skin like butter, slitting her throat.

She tried to stop the bleeding as he stood, but there was too much blood for it to do any good. She choked and sputtered, blooding pouring out of her neck and mouth, but her struggle was in vain, as she went limp soon after.

Adam admired his work, wiping the blood from his sword off on Ruby's sleeve. Blood began to pool around her.

"Shoulda run when you had the chance." He muttered, walking off.