I DO NOT own Kamen Rider or RWBY

For my own sanity and for my readers

*word* :Driver sounds
*word* :Dragon Speaking
"word" :Normal speech (of course)
-word- :Internal speaking directly to Dragon

On a different world, far away from Remnant where Phantoms wreak havoc on the populace to increase their numbers a man much like our hero is in his lab drawing chalk circles on the ground. Off to his side are multiple reference books with similar circles and stacks of papers with alternating magical designs. Next to those, on a stand keeping it upright sat a medium sized mirror. Below the mirror was a strange gun shaped object, blue in color with a golden lion emblazoned on the side and a strange buckle all black with two protruding sockets and a metal cage looking cover. Lastly strewn across the table were different colored rings, bordered in a type of black metal. The mirror was anything but a normal mirror however as it projected an image of our hero magus talking to a bunny eared girl.

"Stupid Magus and his stupid self-sacrificing ways." " 'I'll take on Warlock', he says 'I'll be back soon' he says. Then he gets blasted off to a completely UNKNOWN world with different creatures, and no magic, and cute girls, and FUCKING CAT GIRLS AND BUNNY GIRLS! I was right! Different worlds do exist and it is possible to travel to them using Magic! Some best friend and wing man he is. We could have been a team there and I could have had a cute eared harem!"

The young man, who looked similar in age to magus punched the ground somewhat agrily, before inspecting his work and getting up. Taking a moment to brush chalk of his legs he goes to the other side of the room that had a small kitchenette. On the way he passes numerous newspaper clippings featuring Magus in his different forms alongside a black and gold warrior with a lion motif. In some pictures the black and gold warrior had different colored mantles and in one he was blue and gold with long tassels adorning his arms, and weilding a gun. Next to him was a similar looking warrior but instead of his normal forms or dragon forms, he was in a form that seemed to be made from diamond.

The young man stared at these images and newspaper clippings sadly as he began to heat up a kettle of water and reach into his fridge for a bottle of mayonnaise oddly enough. As he closed the fridge he stares and smiles at one last picture, that is attached to the fridge by magnets. Two small boys that look like himself and his best friend side by side and smiling. Next to them were Two older men, each with an arm wrapped around the young boys.

Smiling to himself he took the picture off the fridge to think back on old times.

All four posed with a hand raised and reversed so that the backs of the hand showed, each hand sporting a ring. The two on the right both had red stoned matching rings, that had a type of metal face on top. The two on the left, likewise matched with rings that had a gold faced center, and two green orbs for eyes, bordered in black.

"You, crazy bastard. We've been friends since forever and you're crazy if you think I'm gonna miss out on this adventure too and when I see you the first thing I'm gonna do is punch you in your stupid face. Then get my cat girl army!" With that exclamation he put the picture gently back and the kettle started to whistle. Reaching into on of the cabinets he pulled out a large cup of ramen which he added the water to and set a pair of chopsticks on top of. While that cooked he wandered back to the table with his notes and compared them to the circle on the ground.

"This improved circle should be enough to get me through this time instead of Griffon but it still needs some adjustments." He grabbed a calculator from his pants and ran through the math for what seemed like the hundredth time that day. "Still only a seventy percent chance of success. I would love for One Hundred percent but with magic, you can only be one hundred percent certain that its unpredictable. Still though I think I should be able to make the journey tomorrow if I can get it at least to eighty percent by the end of the day." With a gurgle of his stomach he put down his notes and put away his calculator and made his way to his meal, adding a more than generous topping of mayonnaise to the hot meal and mixing in it.

"But first, It's Lunch Time." He said as he dug into his odd meal and planned for the supplies he would need to take with on his otherworldly journey.

Sorry for the long wait guys. I'm an essential worker and I don't have as much time to write as I'd like to. I plan to have a "normal" chapter up this week. In the meantime I thought my fans would like to see the other side of this Rider coin, so to say. Timeline wise it takes place a bit after he sent his letter and before the semester starts. I hope you enjoyed it and stay safe out there!