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Yes I know this has been done to death, but I am doing this as a way to improve my writing and to get started on this site, so constructive criticism and suggestions are wanted and encouraged.

Please enjoy and onto the story.

Beacon Academy, Kingdom of Vale

It was a normal day at the academy for our daring heroes. Lunch had started and teams RWBY and JNPR were siting down to eat. Nora was regaling the two teams about her latest dream with Ren correcting where needed.

"There we were Surrounded by fifty Ursa."

"It was Beowolfs and there were ten of them."

"We defeated them all and mad a butt load selling Ursa skin rugs."

"She's been having this dream for a month." Ren stated.

As every one was use to Nora and her noraisms, they weren't shocked, but before anyone could speak a bright flash engulfed the two teams and many others around Remnant.

Unknown

The scene opens up to a private office, were a fair skinned man appears to be doing paperwork. He wears a gray button up with rolled sleeves and charcoal slacks with black boots, his brown hair is slicked back with a scruffy beard.

"Seems there's been an incident in the omega quadrant, sector Z0724 I'll have to go down personally and verify and see the severity, then plan accordingly"

he leans back as seven thumps can be heard close by. "I swear one of these days she'll give me a fucking aneurysm" the man storms out of his office to the source of the disturbance.

"If that's you Medea I'll tan you hide so bad you won't be able to-" he stops as instead of finding the conniving form of Medea he instead find teams RWBY and NPR looking at him in confusion

"well fuck, this is going to mean a lot more paperwork for me" he slumps in exasperation.

Before the two teams can interrogate the man he hold up his hand "first you may call me Woodstock, I did not bring you here, nor do I know why you are here, this is just as much of a shock to me as it is you, now you may ask your question, one at a time please" Woodstock gestured hopping to placate the more quick tempered.

"I demand you tell us were we are this instant" Weiss stormed up with a huff.

"Well Ms. Schnee you all are at my work, an organization that observes and document the multiverse" Woodstock showed no signs of being flustered of scorned by Weiss's demands.

"Wait you jut expect us to believe all that" Blake cocked an eyebrow in jest.

"not at all Ms. Belladonna, I myself was skeptical as well when I first showed up here as well, would you like for me to provide proof for my claims" he states as he folds his arms behind his back.

"Yes I very much would" Black drawls out sarcastically "very well" he snaps his fingers, the Blake vanishes the reappearing before anyone can react. "He is telling the truth" Blake stumbles briefly clearly shaken from whatever she saw.

"Tut this is ridiculous, I am leaving" Weiss makes her way through an another door before reapering in the room.

"I apologize Ms. Schnee but you all are not meant to be here, so until I can find a way for you all to return home, you are stuck in this room. I shall add the necessary amenities for you comfort." He turn to start before being interrupted by Yang

"hold up" he turns back "yes Ms. Xio-long" Yang walks up "first of cut the Ms. Stuff your making me feel old, secondly you need a nickname" he stops for a moment

"very well Yang you may call me Woody if it so pleases you, now are there any more questions?"

Pyrrha walks up "yes where is Jaune, he should be here with us"

Woody slaps his forehead in surprise "yes how could I have forgotten, you see I specialize in universes about Jaune so it go's to reason that his presence would complicate matters, perhaps the felicity shunted him somewhere, meaning there may be more of you hidden in the structure" he looks around "anyway you all are going to need something to do, so why don't we watch some different versions of Jaune shall we?"

"What makes that dunce so important" Weiss scoffed. Ignoring the glares of her teammates and friends.

Woody answers "his vast potential to be anything and nothing, he has the ability to change the world for better or worse, he is everything, he is nothing, he is power, he is weakness, Jaune has so many iterations that it be impossible for one man to keep track." Pyrrha looked on with both pride and worry.

"Wow so Jaune-Jaune's that important" Nora gazed with star's in her eyes.

"Yes now let's get this show rolling" and with that Woody summons a full on theater accommodations with full catering services restrooms, bedrooms the whole nine yards.

"You all can't be seriously considering this can you?" Weiss exclaimed incredulously.

"Not much else we can do Weisscream but sit back and see what other vomit-boys can do" Yang strolled to the seats with everyone else.

"Ugh fine" Weiss sulked along grumbling, Blake offers her a shrug. With the guests all seated and waiting Woody started to look for the first universe, after all you only get one impression.

Let the madness commence.

So that's done, anyway this is obviously my first story so constructive criticism is welcomed and encouraged, so feel free to do so as well as leave suggestions for universes you would like the cast to react to.

This is Bmwoodstock signing off.