I like to start off and say I do not own RWBY nor its characters, only the world piece I created and the history that comes with it.
Hello Hello! My name is ViktorSilver and welcome to this mess of story. It features bad writing, maybe OOC characters, and Ocs! Lots of lots of OCs! Kidding on the last one, like a healthy amount of ocs(sue me RWBY had a lot of characters, but you could only butcher the main cast so much till it pisses you off to just write your character to butcher!) Please forgive me if I write a character badly, and please kindly tell me why I suck. If you're interested, then on a certain other side (ao3) I have the rest of the current chapters posted under the same name (But I will be posting here as well so you don't have to visit if you don't want to. Also warning, some not all chapters are played with music, I experimented with this work by incorporating songs and such, completely optional, do not have to but I will be posting the name in these beginning author notes in case you do. With this said, here is a beginning piece towards my potential terrible work and I hope you enjoy.
Song is This will be the day cover by Caleb Hyles (love this guy)
CRASH! SHWING! BOOM!
Underneath the lush forest as the skies were covered in thick clouds, moving blindingly quick, a decently sized figure can be seen dancing between waves of monstrous wolves, as if the very wind was guiding each step as each blackened beast swung with their razor-sharp claws. Beowolves the beasts were called, the figure covered in hardened combat gear stopped their fast-paced getaway as they took a deep breath and counted the amount left still chasing after.
One, two, three… twenty-five, eh? Thought I might round up a bit more in the forest… Turning around they pulled out their weapon to finish their canine like pursers. A sharp sword serrated a bit on both ends, the grip and guard looking like small razor thin teeth, despite it not cutting skin on their partner. The armored figure took another quick breath as they spoke fully to the now grouped up beowolves. (A metallic rift starts as the intro plays...)
"Alright alright, now don't get too restless… there is enough of me for everyone!" They held a stance as the pack fully encircled them, a small smirk growing in size fell upon their face. "Now then let's get this party started, shall we?" (They see you as small and helpless… They see you as just a child…)
A fast launch sent the armored person clashing into the front of the pack, quick swipes and slashes made even quicker work of their foes in front as they moved from wolf to wolf. (Surprise when they find out that a warrior will soon run wild…)
Dodging from left to right they avoided several lunges the remainder made, as the ones in the back started their onslaught. Thinking ahead, they placed their sword behind to block some impending damage. Turning around, they sent another flurry of attacks as several more wolves fell down. Slowly disintegrating leaving nothing but black spots of goop in their path. (Prepare for your greatest moments. Prepare for your finest hour…)
Chopping off another head, the armoured figure looked at the remaining beowolves only counting twelve left. "You know, for monstrous Grimm, I thought you guys would be more challenging… oh well, can't blame ya for being disappointing. Not much to do when you're weaker than a boarbatusk…" Flicking excess gore and black blood off the sword. The figure continued to make quick work of the remaining wolves as a loud roar echoed in the forest clearing. (The dream that you've always dreamed is suddenly about to flower…)
Turning to grab a quick glance. The armoured person caught a beefer larger but also smaller Grimm more willing to crush their bones in two. "Aww an Ursa Major, eh? Finally, some variety mind bringing your friends with you?" A larger rumble caught the hunter's attention as more Ursa followed up causing the numbers to quickly rise back up to thirty Grimm in total. A quick pause held as the armour figure let out a tired sigh. "It was a joke you know…" ("The music slows down as the second verse starts"- We are Lighting, Straying from the thunder, Miracles of ancient wonder- "The music kicks back up as the chorus/outro plays"…)
With a shake of their head, they went back on the assault as they moved from Ursa to Ursa quickly blocking several attacks from the visibly stronger looking monsters, as they sent even strong strikes focusing more on power then speed at the moment cutting through the extra cast like butter. (This will be the day we've waited for. This will be the day we open up the door…)
"Enough enough, I enjoyed the first bit of this but now it's kinda boring. Sorry, we gotta finish this show!" Sliding past an overhead strike, they pulled out a firearm and opened fire, the bullets shredding through the swarm leaving nothing but smoke and shells all over the ground. "Now let's deal with the rest of you yeah?" (I don't wanna hear your absolution…)
"I know I know, not very fun with a gun right… Don't worry, the rest of you can have my second favorite friend" They held out their weapon as the hilt and blade seemed to morph several parts flown up and down the armour changing shape into a long scythe, the tip coated in silver as the handle rested in violet. "Thank you, thank you." They held a bow as the weapon dug its edge into the ground. "Now onto the final act!" (Hope you're ready for a revolution…)
Flowing through each opponent with ease, the hunter and weapon struck fast and efficiently as it took only a single swing to annihilate Grimm after Grimm, whistling growing louder as the weapon picked up speed. Looking like a violet blurr, the armoured hunter tore through the remainder, leaving more spots of black on the forest floor. (Welcome to a world of new solutions, Welcome to a world of bloody evolution…)
Ten… A slice and two rack up to hundreds as the remnants threw themselves to stop their speeded aggressor, nine… bodies slowing down as more cuts and strikes made way, leaving few down to fewer, eight… seven… a few held back as they contemplated retreat, but was made completely null as the armoured hunter didn't let up to give them the option six...five, four… (In time, your heart will open minds. A story will be told…)
Knowing retreat was not an option, the remaining Ursa Major and Beowolves launched a final attack on the blur in hope of bringing them down too but too was made null as the Ursa and a Beowolf were slash together. Looking up at the hunter, the remaining beowulf could only stare as the handgun was unleashed again and chamber pulled back and finger rested on the trigger. The hunter smiled as he said "One!" a loud chambering bang resonated in the now empty forest leaving only the hunter and black spots all over. (That victory is in a simple soul. The music fades out...)
Taking long and slow breaths the armoured hunter looked at the resulting mess the previous battle held, content with their performance, a solid ring broke them out of their trance as they searched their person finding a small cellular device. Motioning to answer it, the reflection revealed a pair of grayish violet eyes and a more prominent dark blue hair, like the midnight sky after dark that could be mistaken for black. After a quick gaze at themselves, and holding a small smile at the small action, they answered the device as a sharp and rough but energetic voice yelled out, "Where the hell are you boss!"
Wincing a bit at the abrupt yelling, the violet eye in question only gave a small cough as they explained their situation professionally. "Well nice to hear you too Xavier, been doing a bit of a workout you know… dealt with some wild dogs, a bit of a nature tour…"
"Look I don't care… You should have invited me too! It's hella boring playing guard with these people…" A loud smack could be heard on the broadcasting side as a solid womanly voice spoke over. "That was not the purpose of this now was it" A gruff of agreeance was quietly said from the previous speaker as the strong tone woman changed focus onto the receiver.
"Now then boss, where are you for pick up? We are on a tight schedule as you know…" The figure pulled back their armour as the sky finally let up revealing a nice sunny blue which in turn casted light upon their skin revealing a masculine frame and a moderately tone body. Taking in the once lush forest, he eases his mind as he lets the wind pick up around him. As he does this, he notices a patch of violets blooming nearby, seemingly untouched from the previous massacre. (Music picks up again... "Cutting into the finale"- This will be the day we've waited for...)
Keep an open mind, ok?
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I'm entrusting him to you... He's yours after all (We are lighting…)
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Always look for a-nother path…
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Be safe-"Steel" never lose sight of your-self... I lo-
"Boss? I need to know where you are… We have the job at Beacon soon… Xreos?" Snapping back to the present. "Xreos" looks back and forth then down onto their scroll', a smile forming slowly till it reaches from side to side. With a last look at the patch of violets he turns around and answers his caller in a calmer tone then before. "Naw, I'm close by. Meet you at the port. Oh also..." He makes his way west as he continues. "Let's prepare for our finest hour shall we" (Welcome to a world of new solutions… The music fades again slowly till it stops)
So how was that? I appreciate feedback in case you want anymore. As for this story, I don't want it to be completely like the show. A couple of things to note is that a lot of things are different. For one the colour naming rule. I cannot find enough colours to name people after and thus will use other names, not to say everyone won't be a colour or team name, but there will be a couple of "Jacks" and "Alisions" here and there.( Not that I use those names lol) Number two, The backstory and world of remnant as a whole. Somethings will stay the same, like the terrible divorce settlement between salami and ozzie, but how they got there and why remnant is remnant are different. That is something I want you guys to see and picture through not just this story, but the others involving this world. (Yeah, I have two more planned, well one planned the other posted on ao3, involving this world) A sneak peek and because it won't be involved here. The planet was originally called Orion, a parallel world to our earth. Only with magic and dragons. (Spoiler?) So, if you are interested in seeing this journey on how our lovable dorks, heroes, and villains survive this harsh and broken world then I will see you next time, on Cross Fates!
