Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY, it is owned by Rooster Teeth.
A/N: After a massive writers block and deletion of the original story, I've decided to give another shot to writing this story. I have a roadmap in my head and am ready to try again.
Chapter I, Volume I
Frost...frozen...where am I?
My body heaves with exhaustion as I wake up, embraced with a chilling sensation that causes me to draw breath. Light floods my face as I attempt cover them, only to feel my arms fall flat, instead I hear a voice. Bold and arrogant.
"'Bout time he wakes up." Shuffling and movement can be heard as his words utter closer to my ear, "My ass has been freezing in this god forsaken place". Hands grab my shoulders as am brought to my feet. Metal clangs to aluminum floor, the scientists run diagnostics on me to insure that am still alive, my artificial limbs warming up since...
"How long have I been asleep?" my mind blurs as I remember voices, so many voices in my head. Each of them remind me of memory so long ago, but I don't remember how long ago. Fuzzy images and inconsistent voices invade my mind while I am placed on what I assume is a gurney. I look up at the man whose voice sounds rougher than sandpaper rubbing against concrete. His wrinkles and white hair made apparent by the bright, sterile lights. A decorated uniform, barring eight medals, curved around his build, giving off an intimidating appearance. If it weren't for the fear suppressors coursing through my artificial veins I would've been too afraid to speak.
However, I wasn't trained to be afraid or know fear. I've been made to make other's fear me, giving me reason to ask a very simple and rhetorical question ever since I was first awaken.
"Where am I going?", he looks at me with a 'It actually speaks?' look as he gruffly replies "Somewhere not on Earth." and with that he doesn't spare me a another second before injecting nanobots inside me. I blissfully fall asleep as my body adapts and augments itself with newer technology.
The man gestures to the scientists and they cart me away from the cyro-pod.
At least the food is good, as I grab the metal tin of coffee and drink the black, bitter, hot drink as it warms me in the Siberian tundra am currently travelling through, jagged rocks and mountains being rivaled by the mega-city that is slowly fading away as my view is obstructed by the blizzard raging on outside. Pipping my curiosity I activate my new information module, a blue holographic screen scans my face and automatically logs me in internet.
I quickly skip to major headlines and check to see what am missing.
Global leaders are alarmed with the ever-increasing energy and population growth on Earth, Luna, Mars, New Earth and the recently colonized planet Lenara. Experts suggest that the 'New Sun' Project will only produce enough energy to power Earths for only two weeks via solar, geothermal, wind and a newly designed fusion power plant. However, critics are still pinning the failure on the Auro Corporation for causing the destruction of Sol Flare and New Horizon City leading to the deaths of 2.3 billion inhabitants and damaging the struggling Geoscape Project on Mars...
...While the UN government adjust the budget given to the Basic Assistance Program, the population of Earth has skyrocketed from 1.4 trillion to 5.9 trillion in the last decade due to the Freedom 149 Bill passed by the United Democratic Party, Federalists of the People and Russian Socialist Front for decreasing the accessibility of birth control in response to the Eagles passing the Lifecare Plan for increased spending towards Work Assistance for the Unemployed...
...500 people have been killed and thousands more injured by the Mars Resistance Group during the New Years Eve Celebration whose goal for an independent Mars and the annexation of all non-Sol exoplanets under the idea 'New Human Unity' has cause unwarranted suffering. The UN 4th Orbital Fleet has been deployed along with two divisions of marines, six divisions of the army and included is a handful of atmospheric entry spacecraft...
Apparently I've missed along, back when I was alive there had only been nine billion people on Earth and the Moon combined with Mars just beginning to be colonized. Now there has been a estimated amount of 20 trillion people in the entirety of the UN and ExPA. "That would explain all of the cities." I think in my head. Turning my head away from the hologram I begin to eat the bowl of oatmeal, apples, dried bread and a nutrition bar that looks similar to a oversize granola bar.
Finishing my tray my pilot turns and yells to me "ETA one minute to landing site!", the radio goes crazy with static as the copilot tries to communicate with Command, only meeting more static. Getting up from seat I head towards the cockpit screen, revealing a large ancient portal surrounded by pylons that seem to beam energy, each carved with strange writing and symbols. The main pylon, located in front of the portal, appears as the receiver of this energy and sends all of it into the portal. What really caught my attention was the symbol carved in; A shattered moon and a pair of dragons eclipsing its surface.
The hovercraft landed gently on the tarmac and both side doors and back slid open. I retreated from the cockpit and got off the aircraft. Frigid wind and snow kissed my body as my body activated its thermal control module in order to keep my joints from freezing.
While I stared blankly at the portal, the man and a squad appeared out of the howling wind, along with three crates. They stopped in front of me as the man spoke "My name is General Kaith of the 5th Orbital Fleet and Armed Forces. Your mission is simple", he stops to light a cigarette he procured from his breast pocket while talking. He nods towards the portal taking out his cigarette with sigh and continues, "This fancy looking portal was discovered a fortnight ago and was restored on orders of the UN Security Council to see where it leads to. Of course the drones we sent immediately lost signal suggesting that this exists somewhere far away from deep-space communication stations. Then we sent a Ranger unit, only to recover a traumatized survivor who said 'there was a pack of bears attacking', of course no one believed him and he was honorably discharged and sent to a retirement facility, but that's beside the point."
All of the crates open and show their contents, I activate my scanners to gather further details of the stuff: a AK-193 attached with 3D replicating ammo printer, a foregrip and sensor HUD. On both sides of the gun are two pistols that are given a sensor HUD and eight clips of .450 nano-explosive propellant, along with two combat knives.
The second crate housed a micro-vibration titanium broadsword with magnetic locking along with a similar looking machete with a hook located at the top. Included are different explosives and gadgets that could be useful with emergency batteries in cause I suffer a EMP. Finally the last crate showed a highly advance carbon fiber suit without the helmet and a experimental shield generator.
"So we're going to send you and a team of geologists and Rangers, you will protect them at all costs. Is that understood?". Of course I have to say yes due to the fact that am only a weapon in their eyes. I began to get ready.
Information
Earth- 2396
Population of the U.N and ExPA- 20 Trillion
Government: United Nations and Exo Planets Administration (ExPA)
Military Forces: United Nations Orbital Navy
United Nations Army
United Nation Marines
United Nation Rangers
