I know I've done this before... but I really want to make a successful RWBY story, crossover or not, and especially make a successful Yang/OC pairing. So... welcome to Remnant May Cry. Got nothing much else to say here except... enjoy the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry or RWBY. I only own the OC Drake Redgrave.
Walking down an empty street was a seventeen-year-old male teenager. The teen had short white hair in a faux-hawk like style
His attire consisted of red pants with two black belts wrapped around his right thigh, a black, leather belt, black gloves, and high, black boots. He also wore a hooded long coat with Western and Italian features, that was a deep red, almost crimson color. The coat is short-sleeved, with numerous gold-colored studs decorating the shoulders, collar, and chest, with a single zipper on the front. While underneath the coat, he is wearing what appears to be a black long-sleeved shirt, with a red vest with black clasps over it.
This was Drake Redgrave, a half-demon who slays demons.
Turning down an alley, Drake went down a set of stairs, arriving at a door at the bottom and entered inside the now revealed bar. The bar was mostly empty, aside from the bartender and three of guys playing a game of poker.
Sitting at the bar, Drake clasped his hands in front of him.
"What'll it be?" Asked the bartender, cleaning a glass.
"Strawberry sundae." Drake answered, with the bartender chuckling as he turned to face him.
"This is a bar, kid, no place for someone like you." Stated the bartender.
"Really? Just trying to sweeten up the air in here, it smells like shit, or more like, blood. And that's fine with me." Said Drake, as the bartender stopped cleaning his glass.
"Cause what I'm interested in, is this rumor I heard. They say that somewhere around here, there's a bar, more like a dive, a place where they'll take someone's life in place of money. Kinda scary." Drake stated, looking over his shoulder when one of the players snickered
"Sorry, forgive me pal." Said the player.
"Royal straight flush, is it? Playing a hand like that could kill a guy." Said Drake, before looking forward, while reaching into his coat, while the player set down his cards and stood up.
"How about, I buy you a round!" He said, walking towards Drake, only to be met with the end of a black handgun pointed at him, before he was shot in the forehead.
The guy's body flew back with blood flying out of the bullet hole, but rather than dying, a monster seemed to burst out of his body and charge at Drake.
Ducking under the attack, Drake slid back, just as the other two players also transformed into monsters, as well. Pulling out a second handgun, being white in color, and shot the two monsters three times in their heads, reducing them to bloody paste.
Going to aim at the first monster, Drake gave a small grunt, when it suddenly lunged and bit his arm.
"Not bad, Mr. Royal Flush." Drake stated, dropping the gun in his free hand and held his now free hand out.
Immediately, a large demonic sword fell out of the sky, crashing through a skylight. Grabbing the blade, Drake swung the sword and sliced the monsters ahead off.
The sword was massive with a heavy double-edged blade, notched on both sides near the tip. The grip is plain, but the guard is skeletal, with a skull-design on each side leading to the rib cage from which the blade emerges; on one side of the blade, the skull is that of a human, while the other uses a horned demon skull.
This was Rebellion, a sword given to Drake by his father, Sparda. (AN: It's the DMC 4 design of Rebellion)
With the monsters dead, Drake sheathed his sword on his back and holstered his guns. Walking up to the door, Drake paused for a moment, before drawing his sword again and stabbing it through the door, with the bartender's body falling through the window not a moment later.
Pulling his sword out, Drake opened the door, stepping aside, as the boy fell to the ground.
"Next time you open up shop, don't forget to add strawberry sundaes to the menu." Drake said, walking up the stairs.
However, before he reached the top of the stairs, another monster emerged from the bartender's body and lunged at him. Though before it could reach him. Drake spun around with his guns and aimed them at its head.
"Jackpot!" Drake said, smirking as he pulled the trigger.
BANG!
It was a calm, windy day out here in the Emerald Forest, near Beacon Academy. The birds were chirping, wind bustling through the trees, and everything seemed to be peaceful and normal in this forest.
But then...
WWHWHHOOOOOOOSHHHHHH
A giant red portal opened up near the ground of the forest out of nowhere and that scared the birds and other creatures away. As the portal opened, something came flying out of the portal as it fell to the ground with a groan. That groan confirmed that it wasn't something that fell out but someone.
That someone was Drake Redgrave.
"Okay, bad idea to shoot a portal." Drake groaned as he stood. He was dressed in his usual clothing, Rebelling across his back, Ebony and Ivory in holsters on the back of his waist underneath his coat. Drake then blinked when he saw he was in a forest. "Okay then... where the fuck did I end up?"
Humming, Drake walked forward. If this is a forest, there may be civilisation nearby. Maybe he can ask them for directions and where the hell he is.
He had been chasing a few demons and they summoned a portal but Drake fired at it before they could go through, and that somehow set the portal into unstable territory, and it began sucking him in and he woke up here.
That sucks.
"Why do things gotta be complicated when demons are involved?" Drake asked himself. He paused as he sensed danger and casually took a step to the left as something big flew past him and crashed into a tree. "Woo-hoo, easy there big boy!"
Drake tilted his head as he looked this creature over. It wasn't a demon. it was some creature he had never seen before. It looked like some dark, werewolf-like creature with red eyes and some white bone-like mask with red markings, as well as the bone-like spikes protruding from it's arms, back, and knees. It's hands and feet are also tipped with long, sharp, white claws.
"Well, you are new." Drake smirked as the creature growled at him. "Like a big overgrown mutt, come on little puppy, I'll take you for a walk." he clapped like he was beckoning a dog. "Come on, let's go."
The creature growled before it charged at him and leaped. Drake still had his smirk before he whipped out Ebony and fired off a single shot, getting the creature right in the head and killing it easily. Drake barely moved or flinched as the creature landed an inch from his boots.
"Well, this puppy has been put down." Drake said, holstering Ebony before walking onwards. he walked for several minutes before he heard something that made him pause.
"WOO HOO!"
He looked up, confused, and saw someone flying through the air... right towards him. Drake raised an eyebrow before he ran, ran right up a tree and leaped off before catching the person in mid-air bridal style and landed on the ground before looking at the person in his arms and grinned.
"Now this is my kind of rain." He couldn't help but say as he looked over the girl in his arms.
She was gorgeous and around his age. She was tall, had fair skin with lilac eyes and bright golden hair that fades to pale gold at the tips with a cowlick sticking out at the top. She was wearing a tan jacket that bares her midriff, with golden brown piping and short, puffy sleeves with black cuffs that feature two gold buttons. Underneath this, she wears a low cut yellow crop top with an emblem on the left breast in black.
She also wears a brown belt covered by a pleated brown piece of material reaching from hip to hip around the back of her waist, with her emblem emblazoned on the right-most pleat in gold. Underneath this is a long, white, asymmetrical piece of material reaching to her knee on the right side, as well as a pair of tight black spandex compression shorts that reach her upper thighs. She wears a pair of brown, knee-high boots and orange over-the-knee socks, with the right sock pushed down just below the knee. A gray bandanna is tied around her left knee.
To put it short, she looked HOT!
The girl looked up at him in surprise before grinning back. "I'm your kind of rain, huh? Well, you're my kind of landing platform, handsome."
Drake laughed as he put her down. "It's not often I get a sexy blonde girl falling towards me, there must be a god out there who likes me."
The girl giggled. "And it's not often I get caught by a very hot looking guy. Most would be stuttering, blushing and failing to even talk to me with these looks~"
"Can't say I blame them." Drake smirked. "What's your name?"
"The name's Yang! Yang Xiao Long!" The now named Yang said cheerfully before holding her hand out. "And yours, hot stuff?"
Drake grinned and shook her hand before pressing a kiss onto her knuckles. "Drake Redgrave. So, wanna tell me why you were flying through the air?"
"Um... aren't you part of the initiation?" Yang asked with a confused frown.
"What initiation?" Drake asked with his eyes widened. "This isn't some cult thing, is it? I've already dealt with that nightmare before, it ain't pretty."
"No, I mean into Beacon Academy." Yang explained, frowning as Drake looked even more confused. "You do know where you are, right?"
"Not a bloody clue." Drake shook his head. "And from the way everything is looking... I'm in a different world."
"Wha..." Yang's eyes widened. "Are you telling me that you're from another world?"
"Dimension most likely, but yeah." Drake nodded.
Before Yang could speak, they heard growling and looked to see more of those creatures coming out of the forest and stalking towards them.
"Beowolves." Yang said with clenched fist.
"So that's their name, huh?" Drake said before he smirked. "How about we take out these chumps and I'll explain myself, okay?"
"Sounds good to me." Yang nodded.
Drake turned to the Beowolves, his smirk widening. "Looks like this party's getting crazy~!"
Yang smirked at him. "Oh yeah."
Drake unsheathed Rebellion and in unison, the two shouted.
"LET'S ROCK!"
And that's it for the first chapter of Remnant May Cry. I hope you all enjoyed it and that this gets more success than the last attempt. Seriously, doesn't everyone love RWBY?