Yang loved the beach. As she laid back on the towel, the sun reflecting off her sunglasses, she couldn't help but be completely relaxed. The sound of the waves crashing onto the shore like a bass drum threatened to put her to sleep. The ice queen was laying beside her, covered head-to-toe in three layers of sunscreen. Blake sat under the small umbrella reading another smut book. Ruby was out in the water with Nora and Pyrrha, swimming and splashing around. The two teams had decided to fly out to Mistral to enjoy the break from school. Pyrrha hooked them up with one of the vacation homes her parents purchased when she had first become a celebrity. They had made plans on going to a local beach and after a 30-minute drive, they had set themselves up to enjoy an entire day of relaxation.

Yang reached over to a cup of water and drank from the straw. When nothing came up, she looked to see that it was empty. She looked back inland where a straw hut had been built to accommodate a bar and grill. Yang got up and patted Blake's shoulder to get her attention.

"I'm going to get some more water. I'll be back." She said. Blake nodded as Yang made her way to the bar. Putting the empty cup on the counter, she sat down on one of the high stools. The bartender took the cup before making his way to a different customer. Yang looked around the bar to see all the people waiting to get served. Most were busy talking with one another, but the ones clearly alone wore faces of annoyance. Most likely from the fact that they had been waiting for several minutes to get served. Yang groaned, knowing that she was going to be there for a while.

"Yeah. Patience is not one of my virtues either," someone said. Yang looked to see a young blonde sitting right next to her. He was on the handsome side. The top of his hair fell straight forward with the sides buzzed and faded. His face was squared but his jaw was rounded. His hazel blue eyes were narrow and looked like they were on the verge of closing. He was shirtless which gave Yang the chance to look at his body, which was stout yet built. His pecs were craved out with his abs and his biceps stood out even with his arms completely relaxed. He also had a strange scar on one of his right abs, like someone had cut out a piece of flesh off of him.

"You've been here a while?" Yang asked, looking to strike up some friendly banter.

"Five minutes probably. My brother wanted a drink so I'm waiting on that now." He said with a neutral smile.

"Why didn't he grab one himself?" Yang asked, leaning in as the bartender walked towards them.

"I was already going to get a shot when he asked." He answered when the bartender dropped a drink in front of him. The bartender turned to Yang and asked what she wanted. She asked for a glass of water and a full cup was put in front of her not ten seconds later.

"You here with family?" The guy asked. Yang smirked as she took a sip of her drink.

"I'm here with my team. I'm a huntress." Yang said boastfully. The guy raised his eyebrows with a smirk of his own. He grabbed his drink and got up from the stool.

"Really? How's that?" He asked. Without thinking, Yang got up with her drink and started walking with the boy. He was about her height. The two walked towards the shore.

"It's a lot of work, but I've always wanted to be a huntress. It's a lot of homework and studying but it's not as bad as you'd assume. The best part though is that I get to go with my younger sister," Yang said as she made it to where her seat was, only to find her team not there. Looking around, she spotted Blake and Weiss on the edge of the water, looking out with a mix of emotions. Yang put her cup down and jogged over to the girls. The guy strolled right behind her.

"What are you guys looking at?" Yang asked as she looked at the two. Weiss, without breaking away, simply pointed to a group of 4 playing in the ocean. At first glance, Yang thought that the other girls were playing with Jaune, except Jaune's hair wasn't dirty blonde and all blown back. 'Not Jaune' was on the thinner side despite his growing muscles. His face was squared with a round jaw, and he had a small beard growing out at the bottom of his chin. He wore Black aviator glasses which we tried to keep dry against the onslaught by Pyrrha and Ruby as he held Nora as a human shield. Everyone in the water was laughing and smiling as Yang looked confused.

"Who the hell is that?" She asked, immediately concerned.

"JACK!" a voice cried out. Yang looked to the guy she was talking to next waving his hand over to the fight. The stranger, Jack, looked over and beamed at the group of girls. He let go of Nora and said something as he made his way over to them.

"You know him?" Yang asked her own stranger-turned-friend. The other two girls looked at him, studying the random boy that Yang was apparently buddy-buddy with.

"He's my brother," the guy said as Jack reached the shore.

"That my drink?" he asked.

"Yeah, it is." the guy said. Jack smiled as he took the cup and downed a good amount of it. Taking a second to let it simmer in his mouth, he swallowed and smiled.

"Thanks, man," Jack said before turning over to the girls.

"Name's Jack. Nice to meet you, ladies," he said, reaching out for Yang to shake her hand. Reluctantly, she gripped his hand and shook. He smiled, looking at all three of them. Yang could swear that he looked at Weiss extra cautiously, but that could have just been her. Jack looked back at the others still in the water.

"They're your friends right?" he asked. Yang looked out to see Ruby smiling in the blue sky and yellow sun. She smiled as Ruby laughed with Pyrrha.

"Yeah. Ruby's my little sister." Yang said. Jack seemed pleasantly surprised at the information, and so did his brother who looked out towards her.

Ruby was watching her new friend talk with the rest of her team. He had floated across their splash battle and Nora had roped him in to aid her. He helped at first but eventually resorted to using Nora as a shield to block her and Pyrrha's attacks. Nora, like a puppy, patiently waited for her ally to come back and play. Ruby looked over when she saw someone new within the group. He looked similar to Jack, yet the two looked completely apart. Physically, he held himself up and was definitely more fit than Jack, but he held a look that told her being awake was an active chore for him. He didn't have bags under his eyes and he wasn't constantly slouched forward. His eye just seemed tired. He looked over at her and gently smiled. Ruby waved back and for some reason, could suddenly hear her heartbeat.

"Sebastian here is my younger brother," Jack said, gesturing to the guy Yang had met. Sebastian looked and quickly nodded his head.

"My name is Yang. These are my teammates. The pale one is Weiss Schnee, and the cute fannus over there is my partner Blake." she said. Blake smiled with a red blush on her cheeks as Weiss approached the two, studying their similarities and differences.

"You don't look like brothers," Weiss said. Yang's eyes widened as a rush of shock ran through her. Blake seemed equally as dumbfounded by the sudden comment. Jack chuckled to himself.

"Yeah. We know. We're pretty opposite of each other. But he's still brother, so I can't do anything about it." He said. Sebastian turned away and started heading down the shore. Ruby looked on as he made his way towards two lounge seats before laying down on one of them. Nora and Pyrrha were doing their own thing at this point, and she wanted to talk to a new person.

Sebastian put on his headphones and took out a scroll as well. Going into the music app, he looked through his playlists before finding one he liked. He then noticed the little sister of the girl he met at the bar walking over to him. His eyes drifted down to the red bathing suit she was wearing, her pale skin, her hips. He forced his gaze upward at her grey eyes which shined like polished silver. He dropped his headphones down to his neck as she came up to him. Her smile could melt icebergs.

"Hi!" She said enthusiastically.

"You're Yang's sister, right?" Sebastian asked politely. Ruby nodded with a bit too much energy. Sebastian could see her and Jack really hit it off. He could also see the two proponents of unmedicated ADHD skipping down the road with everything they set on fire behind them. Sebastian smiled as he sat up to greet her.

"Sebastian. I'm Jack's brother." He introduced.

"Older or younger?" Ruby asked, tilting her head like a puppy.

"Younger." He said, looking over to Jack and the rest of Ruby's team. The funny thing about Jack is that he's normally reserved, but give him a cup of vodka and he could talk until he died. This was quite evident in how the three girls listened to Jack vomiting his words.

He's always been oblivious, but I've never met anyone as smart as him, Sebastian thought. He looked on with a strange mix of content and worry brewing in his stomach. He loved his brother and he cared for him, but that brain of his was a troubling enigma. He was fiercely smart, but a lot less mature for his age. He didn't take change well in any meaning of the word. He was also quite oblivious and took things either too seriously or too far, but he was never someone to back down from anything.

Jack took another sip from his drink as the three girls laughed. A question about his drink led to a wild story about the worst hangover Jack had ever experienced. Yang's stomach was cramping, Blake was crying, and Weiss could only stare in disbelief.

"That sounds absolutely awful," Weiss said with genuine concern.

"It was! But a few dead brain cells never hurt anyone," Jack said with a cheeky smile.

"But your brother was just laughing the whole time?" Weiss asked again. Yang was slowly managing to breathe again.

"Yeah. He was crying of laughter when I was throwing up in the baggy." He said with a gentle smile.

"Yeah, but why didn't he help you?" Yang asked, finally controlling herself.

"Cause it was hilarious for him. I drank myself to death and couldn't even walk the next day. Tell me you wouldn't be laughing too," He said with a chuckle.

"What kind of siblings laugh at each other's misery?" Weiss asked, almost angry.

"Brothers. Specifically mine," Jack said as he looked over at Sebastian. He was talking with Ruby as she sat down next to him. He loved Sebastian, but the kid was absolutely annoying. Aside from being more mature than him despite being two years younger, you couldn't convince him of anything. He had a reason behind everything he ever did and his logic was guarded at every point. He could run circles around your words until you broke. That meant he never looks at things from a different angle, which didn't even compare to how lazy the kid was. He'd rather sleep than do anything else. All he ever wants to do is his thing, and nothing could ever change that.

"I still love the bastard, and I guess that's all that matters," Jack said finishing his drink. His head swayed side to side as he felt his head get light.

"Looks like I'm not driving today." He said digging his cup into the sand. He took off his aviators revealing his hazel-blue eyes, the same as Sebastian's, that were wide and vibrant.

"You guys drink often?" Jack asked the girls.

"She does," Blake and Weiss said, pointing at Yang. Yang looked at her teammates with a look of betrayal which caused Jack to laugh.

Sebastian smiled as Ruby talked about her time in Beacon. He was surprised when she revealed that she was only a year younger than him, which meant she got into one of the most prestigious schools in the world two years early. She went on about her test in the Emerald Forest outside Beacon, which involved killing a Deathstalker and a giant Nevermore.

"How the hell did you get out of there alive?" Sebastian asked in disbelief.

"Cresent Rose. She's my baby girl. A .50 Caliber Sniper Scythe hybrid that I made back in Signal." Ruby said with a blush and a smile.

"A .50 Cal? How the hell does that work?" Sebastian asked intrigued.

"I use the recoil of the shot to gain momentum," Ruby said casually. Sebastian looked at her terrified at the idea of this little girl flying around with a .50 Caliber Sniper Rifle.

"Jesus Christ! How the hell are all of your bones still working?" Sebastian exclaimed. Ruby couldn't help but laugh at the reaction.

"Aura, silly. Who's Jesus Christ?" Ruby asked. Sebastian's eyes popped and his breath sunk down like he had just been caught with his pants down. Before he could say anything though, Jack and Weiss walked up to the two of them.

"Hey, guys! Just want to let you know we were thinking of all getting dinner together. Does that sound good?" Jack asked. Sebastian looked up at his brother, his expression again changed. This time to something more relaxed and collected.

"Don't we have that other thing planned?" he asked. Jack looked away more of a moment, clearly putting things together, before looking down with a smile.

"We'll have time. If anything, we can leave a bit early." He said. "Now come on, we're dunking Weiss into the water."

"What?" Weiss asked surprised.

"Say less!" Ruby yelled out as he grabbed Weiss by her waist and sprinted towards the water. Weiss screamed out for help as the two brothers watched as the girls rammed into the waves, soaking themselves in an instant. Jack looked back at Sebastian who took in a heavy sigh.

"For all the times you tell me to shut up, you're kinda a hypocrite," Jack said as he made his way over to his spot. Grabbing his backpack, he opened it up and started rummaging through. Sebastian rubbed his eyes as he faced his brother.

"It just came out, okay? I didn't mean to say it." Sebastian said as Jack pulled out his things from his backpack.

"I know man, but we have to be careful. It was hard enough setting up our fake identities, the last thing we need is people asking questions." Jack said as he pulled out a small stack of books. Sebastian looked over reading the title of the first book on top, 1984, as Jack took out what he was looking for. It seemed like a scroll, except the glass screen wasn't see-through or retractable. Jack pressed a button on the side and the screen lit up, he went into his music app while putting on his wireless headphones.

"We know things that most people have no idea about. Talking about them is going to make us stand out more than we already do." He said as he connected the headphones to his phone.

Sebastian shrugged his shoulders at the notion. He had seen some amazing things since he had been here, but there were a few things he had questions about. The logic in certain people was even worse than the ones back home. Everyone seemed ignorant and everyone had a stick up their ass. It was like a world where only Karens or emo kids existed. That idea terrified him.

Jack finished putting his stuff back into the backpack, only taking a second to grip something inside before closing and throwing it back where he grabbed it from. He pressed play on his song before laying back in his seat.

"The girls are going to move their stuff towards us. Just to let you know," he said before turning away. Sebastian leaned back in his lounger too as he put on his headphones. True to Jack's word, Team RWBY did move their things next to them. Team JNPR moved their things, and after polite introductions, everyone returned to enjoying themselves. Jack spent his time going back and forth between relaxing in the sun and relaxing in the water. Everyone looked in amusement as he lay on his back and began floating across the water. He explained he was simply breathing down to his belly but everyone still thought that it had something to do with his Aura. Sebastian practically slept through the rest of the day. The only time he was awake was when he was making polite conversations with the teams. As the sun began to set, everyone made their way to a small restaurant in town. A massive table of ten was quickly set up as everyone talked and drank.

"You sing?" Weiss asked as Jack took a sip of water.

"Yeah, I do. I'm classically trained as a matter of fact." He said with a smile. Weiss raised her eyebrows as Ruby listened in with intrigue.

"How long have you trained for?" Weiss asked. Jack grabbed a chip from the appetizer bowl before tossing it into his mouth.

"Two years. Really closer to six. I took lessons at a theater school but then found a really great teacher and my vocal technique improved drastically.

"Can you sing something?" Ruby asked, leaning across the table.

"If there's a karaoke machine," Jack said smugly.

"So you're a brawler like me?" Yang asked as Sebastian chewed on his personal appetizer.

"Not really. I know how to fight. I've had 12 years of training. I just don't really like fighting." Sebastian said. Nora leaned into his right with what looked like glowing sun rays around her head.

"Have you ever broken someone's legs?" Nora asked all of two inches away from Sebastian. He pushed her away as Ren dragged her away.

"I never have. But I guess I could." Sebastian said.

"But how would you do that if your opponents had aura?" Blake asked from next to Yang.

"The human body has many weak points," Sebastian said, looking over to Jack on his left. "For example…"

Sebastian straightened his finger and quickly jabbed Jack's side. Jack keeled over with a loud audible "Ah!" getting everyone's attention. He looked back at a grinning Sebastian and gave him a noogie as revenge. Sebastian lightly fought back and push Jack away. Breaking away, they glared at each other.

"Fucker," Jack said taking a sip of his drink, holding back his chuckle.

"Eat a cock," Sebastian responded, rubbing the back of his head, with a sly smile.

The two brothers went back to snacking on their food. Ruby turned over to Yang and immediately squeezed her sister's hand.

"I would never hurt you," she whispered to her big sister. Yang pulled her baby sis into a hug as everyone else went back to eating.

"Me too," she muttered. Ruby smiled, wondering how Yang could sound so much like her mother. Jack looked on with a smile, his eyes drifting down to the table. He started thinking about home. He wondered if his mom was okay. He was always trying to figure out whether he hated her or loved her. She was a good mom who genuinely loved him, but she had a rage that made him terrified of her. He still remembered the yelling contests between her and Sebastian. The two stubborn asses could yell at each other for hours and get nowhere. It was even worse with his parents. They didn't fight often, but when they did it was knives out. Their screams would shake the house. He'd often blast his headphones at the loudest volume just to distract himself. He didn't like it when they yelled. He didn't like getting yelled at.

"Remnant to Jack. You there?"

Jack looked up to a concerned Jaune sitting next to him. Jack blinked a few times before nodding his head.

"Sorry. Sometimes I disassociate." Jack said, downing his glass of water. Jaune politely smiled.

"So what exactly do you do?" He asked as the waiter began bringing out the food.

"Me and Sebastian have been focusing on exploring as much of Remnant as possible. We make money off of the occasional odd job here and there." Jack said as a plate was set in front of him.

"Have you ever thought about becoming a Hunter?" Jaune asked. The girls around Jack suddenly started to pay extra attention.

"To be honest, I thought about joining up with Atlas Academy. I've always had a thing for the military and from what I hear, the academy is basically a boot camp." Jack said, taking a bite of his burger.

"Why didn't you?" Weiss asked, eating her salad.

"Him," Jack said, tilting his head to Sebastian as if he were pointing at him. Sebastian shot him a look to convey his patience for what he had to say.

"Someone's got to make sure the kid doesn't starve to death. And someone's got to make sure I don't kill myself," Jack said jokingly.

"The only person in danger of dying of anything is you," Sebastian said with a dead tone.

"Says the kid who can't cook out of a cardboard box." Jack shot back lovingly.

"Who exactly has to keep you on track about everything we do?" Sebastian said, turning his entire body to face his brother.

"Who exactly has to drag your ass out of bed every morning?" Jack said, turning his head to face his brother.

"You guys must really love each other," Yang said, her bitter sarcasm spitting out each word like venom. The two brothers broke away from each other and glared at Yang. Everyone looked on as the two seemed ready to sock Yang in the face. No one moved or made a peep. They just waiting for someone, or something, to break the tension.

"What time is it?" Jack asked Sebastian, breaking away from the staring contest. Sebastian broke away and looked down at an expensive-looking watch on his wrist.

"7:49," he said. "We better get going."

"I got, like, one bite out of my burger," Jack muttered as he grabbed a rag and whipped his face.

"Take it with you, or ask for a box up front," Sebastian said as he grabbed his brother's bag from behind him.

Jack nodded before turning to everyone else. "Well, as much as we would like to stay, I'm afraid that we got places to be, same as you. It was great meeting you all and I really hope get to see each other again someday. Maybe if we ever drop by Vale." Jack said with a smile. The two brothers rose from their seats, food in hand, and walked away from the table. Everyone else watched as they turned the corner and disappeared.

"Well way to go loudmouth," Nora said disappointingly.

"Forget about them," Yang said confidently. "They're just a couple of asshats. I doubt they were even brothers."

No one liked Yang's comment, but Ruby found a particular distaste for Yang's attitude. Ruby was appalled that Yang could care so little about them. Ruby knew that people conveyed love in different ways. Sure, she and Yang never fight or insult each other, but maybe brothers were different. She didn't doubt that the two would do anything for each other. Weiss and Winter didn't particularly get along, but they still loved each other. Weiss knew firsthand that words and actions mean little to the genuine love between siblings.

After a moment of everyone finishing their food. Their waiter arrived to check on them.

"Is everyone enjoying their dinner?" the man asked.

"Yes, we are. Do you mind bringing the check for our party?" Weiss asked.

"No need madam. Everything has already been paid for." The man responded. Again, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the waiter.

"By who?" Pyrrha asked, wondering if the owner or perhaps a zealous fan had paid for their expenses.

"The two gentlemen who were with you. They insisted that they pay in advance for you all."

Everyone stayed silent. Yang was feeling a tinge of regret in her, Ruby was beaming like the midday sun, and Weiss felt a weird feeling of gratitude inside her. At least, that is what she thought it was. She wouldn't know.

In a different place and time later that same night, Jack and Sebastian were in a fancy hotel room. Sebastian looked out into the horizon from the tenth-story room.

"Maybe we should look into Beacon? It would basically be like high school again," Jack said as he threw his bag on the bed.

"We both barely got out of high school alive," Sebastian said. He had changed for the night and was looking forward to calling it in.

"Technically you didn't," Jack said as he unzipped his bag. Pulling out his clothes, he quickly started throwing them on himself. Sebastian moved over to his own bed, sitting down as he put on his gloves.

"Don't remind me. It's hard enough trying not to think about home." Sebastian said.

"You miss Gina?" Jack said, flapping his leather trench coat to straighten it out.

"Of course I do," Sebastian said with a somber look. Jack could imagine what Sebastian was going through. He never thought that his brother could be legitimately in love. Sebastian was always a player. Jack was stuck with whoever showed him even the smallest sign of affection. It amazed him that Sebastian would end up in such a serious relationship. Again, he envied him. Not because of the girl obviously, but because he had a girl. Jack had accepted that he needed to improve himself first before worrying about girls. Funny how he never got a chance.

"You'll see her again Sebastian. I promise." Jack said as he took out more things from the bag. He knelt down and laid them on the floor.

"I know. You can't just let me be sad for a second can you?" Sebastian said half-jokingly, looking down at Jack working.

"What kind of brother would I be if I didn't do everything to keep you happy," Jack said as he set everything up. As he grabbed a red vial from the pile, he stopped and brought it closer to his face.

"Hey. What was Weiss's last name?" Jack asked. Sebastian looked confused about why the conversation went in a completely different direction. He thought back to the beach and the conversations he had with the Team RWBY.

"I can't remember dude," Sebastian said, baffled.

"Was it Schnee?" Jack said looking up at his brother. He swore he could hear the click of a lightbulb going on in Sebastian's head.

"Yeah! It was! Why do you ask though?" Sebastian said.

Jack tossed Sebastian the vile in his hand. He caught it in his left hand with ease. Looking over it, it had red powder inside it, blocked on top by a plastic cork. Across the circumference of the glass was a blue band with white text spelling out Schnee Dust. Sebastian looked at those words with the same level of shock and confusion as Jack.

"There's no fucking way," Sebastian said sharply.

"It's definitely less likely it's just a coincidence," Jack said, going back to organizing the other red vials on the floor.

"Another Schnee Hunter?" Sebastian asked in disbelief. "Why become a hunter when you're related to the world's biggest monopoly?" Sebastian asked, pocketing the vial in his vest.

"Money isn't everything, Sebastian. Maybe she didn't want to be stuck running the company. Maybe she wants to make a name for herself away from her family. Maybe she actually believes the hero bullshit." Jack said, connecting the wires across each vile and linking them back into the battery.

"So we're not being heroes right now?" Sebastian said with a sarcastic smile. Jack looked up after hooking a fuse up to the pad.

"This is a job. One that, may I remind you, pays surprisingly well," Jack said as he extended the fuse towards the bathroom. Sebastian turned around a grabbed a scroll on the bed with him. Opening it up, he looked at the feed of seven men in a hotel room just like theirs. They all wore black suits and had some kind of animal feature. His eyes closed in on one particular man with a bald head, yellow eyes, and alligator scales on his neck. Sebastian tossed the scroll away and reached for a black mask, one with no facial features other than two narrow holes for his eyes.

Jack placed the fuse down for a second before returning to his bed. He put on a crow mask with white tinted glass for his eyes. Grabbing his Vector SMG, he rocked back the handle and walked back behind the bathroom wall. Sebastian, with his mask on, made his way to the corner.

"You ready for this?" Jack asked, his voice now scratchy and low.

"As ready as I'll ever be," said Sebastian in an equally low but digitized voice.

Jack gripped the fuse. He started counting down to Sebastian with his fingers.

Three…

Two…

One…

The White Fang members downstairs were pretty hammered when a deafening boom erupted and the ceiling of their room exploded downward towards them. Two of the guys were immediately taken down by the shockwave of the explosion. One of them was sent flying towards the wall. As the remaining four looked on in confusion and horror, a blackened figure emerged from the settling dust. Covered head to toe in thick combat armor, the beast of a man stood menacingly over them.

"Get him!" The alligator Faunus yelled. The other three ran towards the walking tank, ready to topple him. As the first thug jumped towards him, the pillar ducked under him, causing the fannus to fall face-first on the ground. The second thug got in range to punch him in the face, which the intruder tanked without flinching. The thug shook his hand which was now completely red. The behemoth tossed his right leg back, bringing it around and driving his boot into the thug's stomach.

The first fannus got back up and immediately bolted for the door. He didn't want to stay and get his ass kicked by a tank. He reached out for the door handle when a burst of gunfire rang out from the hole. He felt his aura hold back several dust rounds but he still fell on his face again. Flipping around, he saw a second figure jump down from the hole. Holding an SMG, this figure was wearing a long leather trench coat, like a cape, with a strange bird-like mask being covered by a dark hood. The poor thug watched the figure seemingly float over to him as one of his comrades got flung into the bathroom wall behind it. He demanded his body move, fight, do something other than lay down. The creature walked up to him and aimed the barrel of his gun right at his eye. He could see the dust bullet in the chamber.

"Repent, or die." said a demonic voice from the bird mask.

"What?" The poor grunt whimpered.

A boot stomped down on his throat. He could feel his aura leave his body with the air. He tried breathing but he couldn't get anything down to his lungs. The gun again was aimed at his head.

"Repent, or die." The demon said again. The fannus desperately tried to claw the boot with his nails but it was all in vain. He quickly reflected on his life choices. He just joined to make a difference. If he knew being part of the White Fang meant being attacked by inhumane monsters, he would have stayed away at all costs.

"I'm just a rookie! Please, I haven't done anything!" He desperately got out. To his relief, The gun was pointed away. He tried to move, but the boot was still on his throat.

"When you awaken, remember our mercy." The demon said. The pressure on his neck increased tenfold. He desperately tried to hit it. He tried screaming for help. He moved and twisted around to try and set himself free, but nothing worked. His punches became weaker. His screams went silent. His eyelids started to close, and then he was gone.

Jack lifted his foot from the poor kid's throat. The White Fang's chest began rising up and down, meaning he was still alive. He turned around to Sebastian holding their target by his dress shirt. His juggernaut combat suit was designed for two things: speed and endurance. The armor can withstand anything up to 44 magnum rounds while maintaining the speed and flexibility needed for Sebastian to fight in physical combat. But the most impressive thing was the boost in his hits. Force is Mass times Acceleration. The heavier and faster something is, the more force it exerts and the more damage it does. He needed to find a way to make the suit heavy and fast at the same time without wearing Sebastian down. The beauty of Remnant is that their technology was advanced in many ways due to dust. Lightning dust proved to be a plentiful source of energy, enough to power Ironwood's new-age robots. Jack saw a more civilian application for the tech. A steel skeletal frame embedded into the armor paddings to increase mass powered by 10 vials of yellow dust and calibrated to match Sebastian's impressive speed. An exoskeleton turning Sebastian into a moving tank.

"Throw him down," Jack said in his raspy, unhinged tone. Sebastian slammed the fannus into the floor. Only now had Jack noticed the fire alarms blaring in the hallways. A thin layer of smoke and dust filled the room as Jack walked up to the downed terrorist.

"Marcus Scales," Jack said, looking down at the fannus. Marcus looked up at the second man dressed in combat armor, a wave of fear rushed over him as he looked into the white glass eyes.

"Three weeks ago, you parked a rigged car in front of a store called Dust in the Wind in Atlas. The explosion killed three people." Jack explained. Marcus knew exactly what he was talking about, and that he was right about him being behind the attack.

"Atlas wants you in a jail cell," Jack said, grabbing Marcus and dragging him towards the window. He raised his gun and emptied his magazine into the glass. With a final kick, the plane shatters as flakes of glass flew out into the night sky. He then raised Marcus and held him over the edge.

"Someone else wants you dead," Jack said bluntly. Marcus swung his arms before gripping Jack's arm in fear of falling ten stories to a bloody end.

"Both of them are paying good money, so the choice is yours. Would you rather face Ironwood? Or God?" Jack said. Sebastian turned over at the other fannus members, all of them rendered unconscious. He never liked hurting people, but it turned out Jack thought overwise. He remembered when he first saw his brother shoot someone. He had completely lost it, attacking Jack trying to wrangle out an explanation. The guy Jack shot ended up getting back up and attacked Sebastian. He had a knife to his throat when Jack shot him again. In the head. Sebastian only looked on in horror as his brother wiped the blood off his face and told him something he could never forget.

"I know you can't do this. I don't expect you to do this. You wouldn't be able to live with yourself if you do. But I can."

"Please! I don't want to die! Take me to jail, just don't kill me!" Marcus begged as snot ran from his nose. Jack tossed him back inside the room. Sebastian took a small vial of clear liquid and opened the cap. He put it under Marcus's nose and immediately the bastard fell asleep.

"Guess we're gonna call Winter for another drop-off. I'll set up the rope, you got Marcus here?" Jack asked as he threw his bag off his back and pulled out grapple hooks.

"Yeah." Sebastian simply responded. Grabbing the target, he threw Marcus over his shoulders as Jack wrapped two ropes around the frame of one of the beds. Taking the two bundles, he tossed them out the window. The ends came to a rest about six feet from the ground. Below, people were starting to rush out of the building. The red lights of fire trucks could be seen turning the corner down the street. Sebastian clipped himself to the rope as Jack prepped himself on the edge of the building.

"You ready?" Jack asked, looking down. Sebastian leaned back with his full weight as the rope tightened. The bed remained motionless.

"Let's move." He said. The two jumped off and began to rappel down.

Most rooms were empty on account of the evacuation. Those still in their rooms who had noticed the rope hanging outside the glass were treated to the horror of two human Grimm seemingly flying down the building. From below, hotel patrons were being treated to a similar sight as two strange figures slowly floated down the building. When the two landed, the realization that they were Grimm caused most to begin running down the street. The fire trucks were forced to stop as the crazed mob ran right in front of them. Police Officers and a local Hunter arrived a few moments later. Upon reaching the ninth floor, authorities found several unconscious White Fang terrorists and a hole leading to the tenth floor. After arresting the unconscious members, the Police found that fire dust was used to create what was later described as a 'breaching charge' that set off the fire alarms. The local hunter questioned various witnesses who described seeing two Grimm falling from the building and quickly disappearing. A member of the White Fang described the figures as a Giant Ursa and a human Nevermore. The terrorist in question had even said that the monster had spoken to him but officials had simply ignored the comment claiming that hysteria had made him hear things. As reports came flying, it didn't take long for the public to realize what had really happened. The morning headline essentially confirmed everyone's thoughts.

White Fang terrorists terrorized as the Brothers Grimm strike again.


A/N: Hi. You don't know me. I am NerdGamerLOL. Everything about me can be summed up in the name alone. I read crossover fanfics a lot and for some banal reason, most crossovers I read crossover with RWBY. I can't explain why there is so much content on a dead show but at some point I decided "if you can't beat them, join them." I hope you like the fic so far cause I am working on a second chapter. Can't say when it will come out cause I have a job and stuff, but maybe soon.