The Next Morning, Ryan was on a field in one of Beacon's courtyards, practicing his Devil Style No.5 with a shadow clone he made. The two were throwing their punches at each other, and using different abilities to counter one another. The original Ryan did a back-flip kick with a green energy trail to the Shadow clone, sending him slightly above the ground, and finished it with a front-flip Axe kick, sending the clone to the ground face first.
"C'mon, Wimp!" Ryan said to his shadow clone.
"Alright, you're asking for it," The clone replied, as he did a series of Ninjutsu hand signs: (Boar, Ram, Serpent, Horse, Dragon), "LIGHTNING STYLE: EARTH FLASH!" As the clone placed his right hand to the ground in a reverse fashion, a wave of electricity surged through his hand, and sent a blast of lightning along the ground, heading towards the original Ryan, who did the Ninjutsu hand sign of the ram, and fell backwards, leaving nothing but a small chunk of Ice, about his height.
The Shadow clone looked around to try and find him, but The Original Ryan was Right behind him, as he created a field of yellow energy around his right hand, and began slashing away at the shadow clone. "GOD SPLIT CUT!" Ryan shouted, as he defeated his shadow clove with one final slash, turning it into dust. Afterwards, the energy around Ryan's hand disappeared, as he laid down on the ground, looking at the beautiful sky.
Ryan took out the photo of him and his grandma, and thought back to what Ozpin said to him. "It's hard to accept the fact that someone is gone from our lives forever. Even if they're a close relative." Ozpin's voice played in his head, "And Your grandmother was a really close person."
"The next time I see those Jackassholes, they're gonna get the ever loving snot beaten out of them." Ryan thought to himself, looking at the photo.
"Hey Ryan." Ryan looked up to see Yang standing over his head, "Whatcha' Doin'?"
"Hey Yang," Ryan replied, putting away his photo, and getting up from his spot, "I was just practicing my Devil Style No.5 against one of my Shadow Clones."
"Shadow Clones?" Yang wondered, tilting her head sideways, "I thought Blake could only use that? It's her Semblance."
"Well... Yeah it is her semblance," Ryan replied, "But mine is part of a special art of 'Jutsus' or Ninja techniques."
"Ninja Techniques?" Yang asked, "So... you're a ninja, Like Ren?"
"Well... I was trained in Ninjitsu, the art of stealth," Ryan replied, "But Ninjutsu is... Well... To put it in simple terms: Ninja Magic. Here, let me show you." Ryan did the ninjitsu hand signs for the Shadow clone jutsu: (Ram, Serpent, Tiger) and ended it with both his Index and Middle fingers in the form of a cross, "SHADOW CLONE JUTSU!" Ryan shouted, as 100 clones of himself appeared out of thin air."
"WOW!" Yang said, impressed at what Ryan did, "Now I have more handsome people to oogle at all day."
"Aw shucks." one of the clones said.
"You're making us blush." Another clone said, as all the clones disappeared.
"Pretty neat trick, huh?" Ryan said to Yang. Yang just smiled, and gave Ryan a thumbs up.
"Yeah, it was," she replied, "That must take up a lot of Aura?"
Ryan stood silent for a moment when Yang said 'Aura'. "Uh... Yeah..." He said, nervously scratching the back of his head, "Aura..."
"Something wrong?" Yang asked, cupping her chin.
"Well... Uh..." Ryan tried to say, "The thing is... I... don't have an aura..."
Yang's eyes widened when he said that, "You Don't?" she said, "Then how did-"
"I create all of those Shadow Clones?" Ryan finished for her, "Well... *sigh*... how do I put this? I have many different forms of manifestations or life forces, flowing through my body. And I have so many flowing through me, I can't even keep track of them."
"Sooo... How did you create those clones?" Yang asked.
"Oh, that's easy," Ryan replied, "I used one of my manifestations called: 'Chakra', an essential to even the most basics of jutsus. It can be controlled and manipulated to create an effect that would not be possible otherwise, such as walking on water, exhaling fire, or creating illusions."
"Sounds cool," Yang replied, "And... is there anything that I need to know?"
"Yeah..." Ryan continued, "My manifestations take a while to replenish after I use one or more of my drives."
"What about healing yourself?" Yang asked.
"Well... That's the perks of me being Half Demon," Ryan replied, as he took off his shirt, revealing his body of a well built six pack, bold shoulders, and nicely well done pecs. And they were all covered in scars from gunshots, sword slashes and stabs, "But sadly... Not all wounds can be healed."
Yang stared at Ryan's handsome body, which caused her to blush a little, making her lose her thoughts on to weather to complement on Ryan's body, or to lean hers against it.
"Yang?" Ryan said to her, but she didn't respond, "Hey, Yang... Remnant to Blondie!" as Ryan put his shirt back on, and clapped his hands, snapping Yang out of her trance.
"Oh!?" Yang said, coming back to reality, "S-Sorry... I was just-"
"Checking me out?" Ryan interrupted, "It's fine, Ladies can't resist my bod."
"Well... that wasn't the only thing," Yang said, "I had another thought."
Ryan crossed his arms, and tilted his head sideways, "Go on?" he said.
"If you haven't unlocked your aura back in your world with your Team RWBY?" Yang began, "then what would happen If I unlocked it here for you?"
Ryan uncrossed his arms, and placed his hands on his hips, "You'd be willing to do that for me?" he said.
"Sure..." Yang replied, "as long as you're okay with it?"
Ryan confirmed by nodding his head, as Yang placed her right hand against the left side of his face, and she took her left hand to place his right hand on her shoulder. "Close your eyes," she said, "and concentrate only on my voice."
'Okay." Ryan replied. Yang smiles back at him, and closed her eyes, only to open them again as her skin glows, and her irises shrink before shutting her eyes again.
"For it is in passing that we achieve immortality." Yang began, "Through this, we become a paragon of virtue and glory to rise above all, infinite in distance and unbound by death." As she was saying this, she placed her left hand on Ryan's chest, right where his heart was. As she did, a strange feeling came to him... something warm and tingly, coming from deep inside him. His heart, beating like a cheetah on cocaine, and many different thoughts came back to him, wonderful memories of his world, of his friends and family, past and present, lighting up with the strong spirit of his grandfather, his grandmother, The Dragon of the North Wind, The Dragon of the South Wind, and his Stand.
"I release your soul, and by my shoulder protect thee." as Yang finished unlocking Ryan's aura, a bright flash of multi colored light, bursted around Ryan, shining brighter than a rainbow shooting star.
"WHOA!" Ryan said, looking at the amazing amount of aura he has. As Ryan's aura began die down, he looked at Yang, who was on her hands and knees. "YANG!" Ryan yelled, rushing over to her, as he held her in his arms. Yang's eyes fluttered open to the sight of Ryan's worried face, "Are you okay?" Ryan asked, picking her up off her feet.
"Yeah," Yang replied in a bit of a drowse, "I'm just a little tired from unlocking your aura."
Ryan put Yang back down on her feet, and gave her a hug. "PHEW!" Ryan exhaled, "You gave me a bit of a scare for a second." Yang smiled at him when he said that, and Ryan smiled back at her. "So... we got today, and tomorrow off of class," Ryan said to the blonde bombshell brawler, "Any Ideas on what to do?"
"Well..." Yang thought, placing her index finger on her cheek, "I know this one place in town that has good tacos, and I know a place with really good drinks."
"Haha. Tacos and Tequila, I love it." Ryan replied.
"Tequila?" Yang questioned, "But we're not old enough to drink!"
"I have my ways around that," Ryan replied, "Soooooo... how do we get there?"
"Say no more, Devil Man." Yang pulled out a key fob from her jacket, and pressed the button. *Beep-Beep*.
"Uhh..." Ryan wondered.
"Yeah, You might want to step back a bit." Yang told him, as he began to hear a loud rumbling noise, quickly approaching. As it got closed, Ryan saw a sports bike, with a design emphasizing speed and aerodynamics. It shared Yang's yellow-themed color scheme. The sides of the engine had a compartment with a supercharger intakes for Dust. A close view of the rear wheel whilst the vehicle was in motion shows a complex high-ratio gearing in operation. These all indicate that the bike had a very powerful engine and the capability to use that power efficiently. In an interesting variation on the motorcycle design, it did not have a kickstand for balance when it is parked. This suggests that it may have used some form of gyro-stabilization or had an unspecified non-physical stabilizing system to keep it upright when stationary. However, this may have also simply been an oversight.
"Bumblebee, Sweet!" Ryan shouted.
"Yep..." Yang replied, walking over to her motorcycle, leaning against it, and grabbed a helmet, "And your driving."
"Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait!?" Ryan said, pointing to himself, "I'm driving?"
Yang nodded in response.
"I'm driving that?" Ryan continued.
"Yep." Yang replied.
"HELL YEAH!" Ryan yelled, running over to Bumblebee, and getting on the driver seat, with Yang hugging Ryan from behind, "LET'S ROCK'n'FUCKIN'ROLL!" Ryan hit the throttle on Bumblebee, zooming out of the Academy Gates.
. . .
Ryan and Yang were cruising down the highway, maneuvering through the cars that came up ahead of them. Ryan was the most excited, due to Bumblebee's incredible speed. "THIS IS THE MOST GREATEST THING THAT I HAVE EVER DONE!" he shouted, "HOW FAST DID YOU SAY THIS BABY GOES AGAIN!?"
"0 TO 80 IN UNDER 10 SECONDS!" Yang replied, "AND YOU'RE GONNA LOVE WHAT SHE CAN DO OFF ROAD!"
"THAT'S SOMETHING THAT I HAVE TO DO WITH MY RIDE!" Ryan replied.
"YOU HAVE A MOTORCYCLE, TOO!?" Yang asked.
"YEP," Ryan Replied, "IT'S NAME'S: EXCAVALIERE. IT'S MORE LIKE ONE OF MY WEAPONS THAN A VEHICLE!"
"MIND SHOWING ME SOMETIME!?" Yang asked.
"SURE," Ryan Replied, pulling out his phone, "BUT FOR NOW, HOW ABOUT SOME MUSIC!" Ryan opened his phone, opened the Spotify app, and selected a Song.
(Cues: Falling in Love (Is So Hard On The Knees) By: AEROSMITH)
"YOU'RE GONNA LOVE THIS ONE!" Ryan said, as the song began.
"You think your in love, like it's a real sure thing. But every time you fall, you get your ass in a sling. You used to be strong, but now it's 'Ooo, baby Please!' 'Cause Falling in Love, Is so Hard on The Knees!"
"SO, WHO SINGS THIS!?" Yang Asked.
"AEROSMITH," Ryan Replied, "THIS SONG'S BY AEROSMITH!"
"WHO?" Yang Wondered, As Ryan stopped Bumblebee to a screeching Halt, and paused his music.
"WHAT!?" Ryan said, "You have no idea who one of the many Greatest Bands Of all Time Is!?"
Yang just shrugged her shoulders in response. "Man, I have a lot to tell all of you." Ryan said to her.
"You can tell me at the bar," Yang replied, "but lets get there first, cars are coming form behind."
"Sure." Ryan said, as he started Bumblebee back up, and continued heading down the Highway. Ryan opened his phone again, and continued the Aerosmith song.
"There ain't gonna be, no more beggin' you please. You know what I want, and it ain't one of these. You're bad to the bone, and your girlfriend agrees. That Falling in Love, Is so Hard on The Knees!"
Ryan took a look at the amazing scenery around the highway to see beautiful blue seas, clear skies, and the sight of the city of Vale, looking very bright in a way that makes people feel nice and comfortable inside. "What a view." Ryan thought to himself, "I wonder if there's a more better spot that I can go to for a more beautiful sight?"
Ryan focused his eyes back on the road, as they pulled off of the highway, and into the city.
"I'm Jonesing on love, Yeah, I Got the DT's. You say that we will, but there ain't no guaranties. I'm Major in love, but in all minor keys. 'Cause Falling in Love, Is so Hard on The Knees. What are you looking for? It's got to be hardcore. Must be some kind of Nouveau Riche. Is this your only chance? Or some hypnotic trance? Let's get you on a tighter Leash. OWN IT, OWN IT, OWN IT!'
"HEY!?" Yang asked.
"YEAH!?" Ryan replied.
"What Does: 'NOUVEAU RICHE' MEAN?" She asked.
"IT MEANS: 'THE NEW RICH', IN FRENCH." Ryan replied, as he pulled around a corner, trying to find The Place Yang was talking about, "Where did you say this place was again?"
"Up Here, on the left." Yang replied, as they pulled into the side of the curb.
"The DeMile of Vale," Ryan said to himself, "Isn't that French or Something?"
"Nope," Yang replied, "Despite the name, They serve good Tacos and drinks."
"Sounds good, let's check it out." Ryan replied, as he stopped Bumblebee's engine, got off, and helped Yang get off, "Ma Chérie." he said, offering Yang his hand.
"Excuse me?" Yang wondered.
"My Good Lady', In French." Ryan replied. Yang giggled for a while before taking Ryan's hand, helping her off Bumblebee.
"My, What a gentleman." Yang replied, as they walked into the restaurant.
. . .
Ryan took a good look around to see that the place had a very fancy look to it. Chandeliers, silverware, nicely folded napkins, and a jukebox.
"You sure this place isn't French?" Ryan asked.
"One hundred percent sure," Yang replied, "I've been taking Ruby here for the food, and sometimes the whole team comes here for lunch between classes."
"Nice," Ryan replied, "I gotta take Mi Familia here sometime."
Yang turned her head a little to look at Ryan, "Is 'Mi Familia' French, too?" she asked.
"Nope," Ryan replied with a smile, "It's actually another language called: Spanish."
Yang turned around fully to look at Ryan, "Just how many different Languages do you know?" She asked.
"Over Twenty Five," Ryan Replied, "I Know Sanskrit, German, Spanish, Japanese, French, Latin, Italian, Gaelic, Hylian, Gerudo, and More."
Yang's eyes widened when she heard about the Languages that Ryan can Speak, "WOW!" She said, "You think you can teach some of us those languages?"
"Sure," Ryan Replied, "But first, Let's eat!" As they walked up to the bar, and sat down at the stools.
The bartender walked up to them, and took a look at them, knowing one thing, "Aren't you two a little young to be drinking?" The Bartender said.
"We are not to young to drink." Ryan replied, waving his hand in front of the bartender's face.
"You two are not to young to drink." The Bartender repeated.
"You will serve us to whatever we order." Ryan continued.
"I will serve you whatever you ordered." The Bartender repeated, as he shook his head from side to side.
"How did you do that?" Yang asked, looking at Ryan.
"The Jedi Mind Trick," Ryan replied, looking back at her, "It's an ability from another one of my manifestations called: The Force."
"Well... Do you 'Mind' Telling me what that is?" Yang joked, "I'm not 'Force'-ing you."
"Alright, Alright," Ryan replied, laughing, "The Force is a type of Energy that exists everywhere, and is created by all life that connects everything in the universe, and can have various effects... For example..." Ryan put his Right hand out, and just like that, everything began to float in mid-air.
"Whoa..." Yang said, starstruck at what Ryan did, as Ryan put everything back down.
"Yeah, I Know," Ryan replied, "And The Force has a powerful effect on weak-minded people, a phenomenon that most Jedi, Like my Mentors Yoda, and Obi-Wan Kenobi, use to take advantage of, and More experienced Jedi can use it to implant a suggestion in the minds of those they encounter, encouraging them to comply with The users wishes."
"So That Means?" Yang wondered.
"Tacos and Tequila!" Ryan replied, as he snapped his fingers in front of the bartenders face.
The bartender blinked his eyes a couple of times before looking at the two. "Oh... Customers?" He said, "Alright, first two of the day. This place doesn't get packed until the late afternoon." The Bartender handed out two menus for the two hunters in training, "What will it be Today?"
Yang scrolled through the menu before making her selection, "I'll take the... Firecracker Tacos." She told the bartender.
"And I'll Take... The..." Ryan said, looking at the menu options, "Uh... Just Like Fire Dust Chicken tacos."
The Bartender got out a pad and pen, and wrote down their orders. "Alright, one order of the Firecracker, and the Just Like Fire Dust Tacos," He said to himself, "And anything to drink?"
"Strawberry Sunrise, No Ice," Yang replied, "Oh, and one of those fancy little umbrellas?"
"Okay... Strawberry Sunrise, No Ice, Fancy Umbrella," The Bartender replied, writing Yang's Order Down, "And for your man?"
Both Ryan and Yang's eyes shot up as they looked at each other, making them both blush for a bit. "Heh-Heh, Two of the world's most heaviest drink you got, for me." Ryan replied, which made the bartender shocked when he said that.
"*Whistles*, Okay Pal," The Bartender warned him, "But You're gonna regret it later." as he headed back to the kitchen to get started on their order.
"So... Back to the topic before," Yang asked Ryan, "Who's Aerosmith?"
"Right," Ryan replied, looking back at her, "Bare with me for a moment... Aerosmith was one of the many Popular hard rock bands of the '70s back in my world, setting the style and sound of hard rock and heavy metal for the next two decades with their raunchy, bluesy swagger."
"OOOH, sounds like my kind of music," Yang replied, "But how did Aerosmith become... Well... Aerosmith?"
"That's one of my favorite parts," Ryan continued, "Aerosmith first started in 1970, in a city in my world named Boston in the state of Massachusetts, really beautiful place, and home to their famous Clam chowder. But back to Aerosmith. it started when the Lead Singer, Steven Tyler, met the band's Lead Guitarist, Joe Perry, while working at an Ice Cream Parlor in the state of New Hampshire, another great place to visit. And they decided to form a trio with the band's bassist, Tom Hamilton, and would eventually become a quartet with another guitarist named Ray Tabano, but he was replaced by their current second guitarist, Brad Whitford, and their Main Drummer, Joey Kramer. And at the end of 1970, Steven became the full-time lead singer, and then moved to Boston under the band Name, Aerosmith!"
"WILD!" Yang said with excitement, "Anything else I need to know about Aerosmith?"
"Yeah," Ryan continued, "Aerosmith's first gig was in Mendon, Massachusetts, at Nipmuc Regional High School on November 6th, 1970. And from there, they played at clubs in the Massachusetts and New York Areas for two years, and there they landed a record contract with Columbia Records in 1972, making many songs for record breaking albums, like Dream on, Walk This Way, Angel, Livin' On The Edge, Love in an Elevator, Janie's got a gun, Beyond Beautiful, Jaded, and my personal favorite Aerosmith song, Rag Doll."
"WHOA! Now I really have to listen to them." Yang replied, as the bartender returned with their food and drinks.
"Alright, Firecracker Tacos and Strawberry Sunrise for the lady," The Bartender said, handing out their food, "And The Just Like Fire Dust Chicken Tacos for the man, and two of our Remnant Sky-trippers, Our heaviest drink."
"Thank You." Ryan replied, looking at his amazing food. It had Buffalo style chicken, Red, Yellow, and green Bell Peppers, hot sauce, BBQ Pulled Pork, Chili Flakes, and dashed with a red powder, all in a crunchy shell. As for the drinks, they were both in tall Mason Jars, with the rims being salted, and topped with a toothpick skewered through two olives and a cherry.
Ryan picked up one of his tacos, as did Yang, and they both gently brought their tacos together in a cheers jester, "Dig in, Devil Boy!" Yang told him, as she took a bite into her taco, as did Ryan, who got a bit of a burning sensation in his mouth.
"HAH... Woooo... Man that's hot." Ryan said, taking another bite of his taco.
"Spicy, isn't it?" Yang asked.
"Yeah..." Ryan Replied, "I haven't had anything this spicy since I lost that bet with my sisters."
Yang placed her taco down for a moment, and curiously looked at Ryan, "And what dare was that?" she asked.
"Well..." Ryan began, putting down his taco, "when I was younger, my sisters made a bet with me that I couldn't finish a twelve egg omelet in under two minutes, and I lost by throwing up on the floor of our old house."
"TWELVE EGGS FOR AN OMELET!?" Yang replied, "That must've been one bad stomach ache."
"It was," Ryan continued, "I was so embarrassed by that puddle of Vomit, my sisters made me eat a whole bowl of Ghost Peppers and Carolina Reapers as punishment."
"OOF... That's really bad." Yang told him.
"You have no Idea how bad it was..." Ryan replied, "I couldn't eat hot foods for a whole month, so I had to eat and drink nothing but frozen yogurt and Milkshakes, just to cool the spiciness down in my mouth."
"Well... Despite it being bad," Yang said, "You did get something good out of it, right."
"Yeah..." Ryan replied, "I guess your right," as he took another bite out of his taco, "Hey Bartender, Mind turning on the News?"
"Sure, Sonny." the Bartender replied, as he turned on the television set, tuned to the news station.
"-are still unknown reasons to the many strange appearances of these creatures and people in Remnant," The News reporter said, "some of the people have captured some images and descriptions on to what they may look like." as an image of an open subway car appeared on the screen, revealing something in red and black, followed by a picture of two white haired men, one in a red coat, and one in a blue coat, and an image of a guy with red eyes, long red hair, and red forearms, "some of these include a man made entirely made of blood, two men with white hair, one carrying a giant sword, and one with a katana, and some people are calling the man with bloody arms."
"WHAT!?" Ryan exclaimed, shocked to hear this.
"You know those people?" Yang asked.
"Yeah," Ryan Replied, "The Man made of Blood is Cletus Kasidy, better known by Carnage. The guy with the giant sword is Ragna, guy with the katana is Vergil, and the literal redhead is Carmine Prime."
"What about the man made of smoke?" Yang asked.
"That's Demise, a Meta-Human with the power to turn into smoke at will." Ryan replied, "and with the combination of his father's fear toxin, his semblance allows him to use it in a form of smoke to bring your worst fears to life." Ryan handed yang his cellphone, showing the recording of Cinder, Emerald, Mercury, and Demise in Beacon's Vault, "He was the one who helped Cinder get her Fall Maiden Powers from Amber."
"Then you weren't the only one transported here." Yang told him, handing him back his phone.
"-As more reports come in," The News reported continued, "many more unfamiliar people have been showing up, protecting the innocent from the Civil Rights activists turned terrorist organization, The White Fang. People say that one of these people had red skin, a tail and a giant stone right hand," as an image showed up of a large, red-skinned adult with a tail, horns (which he files off, leaving behind circular stumps on his forehead), cloven hooves for feet, and an oversized right hand made of stone (the "Right Hand of Doom"). He wears a thick trench coat with a grey undershirt, mid-length padded pants, and boots that reveal the toes of his hooves. "Others have seen the sights of a white haired man with a metal arm, someone who can shoot lightning from his hands, and someone with orange spiky hair, carrying what looks to be like an over sized Black Steak Knife."
"THE HELL!" Ryan said, standing out of his seat, "Nero, Cole, Ichigo, and Hellboy are here, too!?"
"-More on this when the story continues, Lisa?"
"Thanks Cyril," The news woman said, "as more on these mysteries, the local Dust shop: 'Dust till Dawn' was robbed once again, by Roman Torchwick. And two people that he called Azrael and Sweet Tooth were by his side to help with the planned robery-"
"Son of a Bastich," Ryan said to himself, "This is gonna be one depths of hell of a fight we're gonna have."
"We better get going," Yang replied, "We'll take a to-go box, and the check!"
The bartender nodded in response, heading back into the kitchen to grab a box for Yang and Ryan's Tacos. "Okay... First things first," Yang began, "We need to let Ozpin and the other professors know about this."
"I'll send a message to them." Ryan replied, as he got out his phone again, and typed in the group chat of him, his team, Team JNPR, and Ozpin. 'Got some new faces that popped up. Sending you the information on them now.'
"Done." Ryan said, as the bartender returned with the check and two to-go boxes, "How much do we owe?" Ryan asked.
"About... 74.00 Lien." The Bartender replied. Ryan reached into his pants pocket to find out that his wallet wasn't there.
"Uhh..." Ryan said, "I guess I left my wallet back in my world... Yang, you got a wallet?"
Yang put her half finished drink down, and looked at Ryan, "Lemmie Check," She replied, as she checked her coat and shorts pockets, only to find nothing, "I guess I left it back at Beacon."
"I'll pay for their food." A voice said. Yang and Ryan looked over to the entrance to see a man leaning against the door. He has white hair that is somewhat parted with his bangs brushed down, blue colored eyes, and was wearing long, tan-colored jeans, black fingerless gloves, and military-style boots. He was wearing a coat with its most glaring trait: A red-colored apparel, often in the form of long, two-tails. It has zippers on the sleeves and a buckle around the waist, and two brown, leather holsters on the back, carrying two different colored pistols (Ebony & Ivory), and a giant Claymore (Rebellion). He's not wearing any form of clothing underneath his coat, going shirtless, displaying his silver amulet on his chest, as well as his bare, well-toned chest and muscular physique.
"DANTE!?" Ryan said in shock, as the white haired man began walking over to the two.
"I had a Feeling that I wasn't the only one here," Dante replied, "One minute I was in my shop, polishing my sword, the next minute I'm surprisingly walking around in another world."
"How do you two know each other?" Yang asked.
"He's my boss at 'Devil May Cry'." Ryan replied, getting up from his seat, and gave Dante a series of high fives and hand shakes.
"Oh... That monster slaying place you told us about when you first got here?" Yang wondered.
"Yep," Ryan replied, "Anyway... We have trouble. Carnage, Carmine, Sweet Tooth, Demise, Vergil, and Azrael are here. And the only good guys we have here are you, me, This World's Team RWBY, Nero, Cole, Hellboy, Ichigo, And Ragna are also here. And looking at Cole, Zeke must be with him?"
"That's all I need to know," Dante Replied, pulling out Ebony and Ivory, "And telling you guys on my end, I ran into some Grimm on the way here, and Good Ol' E and I here put them to sleep easily," Dante put them back in their respected holster, "But I did have some trouble with Mr. Black, Inky, and Cray-Cray not to far from here before the cops showed up."
"SAMMY'S NOT DEAD!?" Yang exclaimed, as she looked back at Ryan, "We better tell the others!" as she went back to the bar, grabbed her drink, and finished it up. She then put her tacos in one box, and Ryan's tacos in another.
Ryan went back and grabbed his drinks, finished them both down to the very last drop, and headed to the entrance, "Then Let's-" Ryan was about to say, but he fell flat on his face, drunk.
Yang was shocked at what happened, "Ryan?" she said, rubbing on his back, trying to wake him up.
"Told him he'll regret it." The Bartender said.
"Ugh," Dante sighed, pinching the temple of his nose, then looking at the bartender, "Did he order a 'Heaviest Drink'?"
"He had two of the Remnant Sky-Trippers," The Bartender replied, "Our heaviest drink there is."
"*sigh*, I got Cavaliere and Excavaliere outside. I'll drive," Dante said, "Yang, help me get his legs."
"Right." Yang replied, grabbing Ryan's legs, and helping Dante take him out of the bar. Outside were two motorcycles created from a fusion of a normal motorcycle and demonic metal armor, with a front faring that resembles a demonic helmet, bat wing-like decorative extensions to the side faring and double-sided serrated blades extending from the point where the front fork meets the wheel. One of them was black (Cavaliere), while the other was red (Excavaliere).
"Place him on the red on, That's his." Dante told her, as they placed Ryan on the seat of Excavaliere.
"So... Now what?" Yang asked, as Dante grabbed a trailer Peg from his coat pocket, and attached the back of Excavaliere to Yang's Bumblebee.
"You're gonna take him back to the Academy," Dante replied, walking over to his bike, "I'm gonna do some people finding so we can have a bit of a reunion."
"Reunion?" Yang wondered.
"Getting the gang back together," Dante Replied, getting on Cavaliere, "Finding Ryan's friends, and maybe bump into some friends of my own. I'll tell them to head to Beacon, you guys just focus on getting ready to Protect Beacon from The Black Queen Club. I'll be in touch." as Dante zoomed off on his Devil Arm, Leaving Yang and Ryan behind. Yang put her helmet on, and got on Bumblebee, starting her up. As she did, she looked at Ryan, who was moaning in his sleep. A small blush came to Yang's face, as well as a little cheeky smile.
"He's so cute when he sleeps." She said to herself, as she pulled the throttle on Bumblebee, driving it, and Excavaliere out of vale.
(Meanwhile, in the middle of the ocean.)
Underwater in the sea of one of Many of remnants oceans, we see a large Submarine, baring the Black Queen Club's logo on it, traveling through the ocean. On board the sub was many White fang members, hauling cargo around, and checking on the ships status. Nayr came walking to the command deck with three people following behind him. One was a tall and muscular middle-aged man. He was also unusually large and broad, as he was shown to tower over Adam Taurus who stood 6'4". He had short brown hair, a beard and hazel eyes. His hairy arms had some large scars running up them. He wore a two-tone olive green coat over a black 3/4 sleeve shirt, and a large belt. His pants were black, with a pouch strapped to each pants leg, and his boots are brown with white fronts. Some of his scars near the edges of his sleeves are visible.
Another was a pale man with gold eyes and a brown ponytail braided to resemble a scorpion's tail. He wears a white sleeveless jacket with leather belts strapped to it, along with white pants. His jacket is left open, exposing his bare chest, which is crisscrossed with prominent scars. His arms are covered with cream colored bandages and leather vambraces. He also wears leather boots covering his entire shin with knee guards. On each earlobe is a silver, ring-shaped earring, and near the top of his left ear is another matching earring. His animal trait as a Faunus is a scorpion stinger that protrudes from his back.
And the last one was a tall middle-aged man with a slim build and slightly tanned skin. He had short black and gray hair as well as a thick mustache and eyebrows, and green eyes. He wore a grey overcoat with yellow linings, a yellow dress shirt, and a black necktie. His pants were the same color as his overcoat. His yellow-buttoned undercoat and fingerless gloves matched his cordovan shoes, under which he wore yellow socks.
Nayr took a seat in his chair, placing Wishkiller on the ground, and picking up a small cup of tea. "What is our ETA to Vale's Docks, Arthur?" he asked the man with the mustache.
"Approximately four or five days," Arthur replied, "Depending on weather."
"Good... Good..." Nayr said, sipping on his tea, "tell Aizen to get in contact with Roman... He'll love to hear about our arrival."
"Yes, Sir." Arthur replied, walking away from Nayr's side.
"Hazel, Tyrian, Go find Vergil and Cardin," Nayr told them, "I want the four of you to do some sparing with Adam and Sienna, before we reach the docks. We want to be ready for our Hunter friends."
"Yes, Our lord," Tyrian replied, "as you wish."
"And what of Me?" Said a deep voice. Hazel looked behind him to see a muscular figure in the shadows, with the only thing being visible was two golden eyes.
"Wait your turn," Nayr replied, "We need you for a more... Bigger project. But for right now... You can join Hazel and Tyrian in their training."
"It would be nice to fight someone my own size." Hazel replied, "Plus I want to see what this... Ability you can do."
"Very well, Mr. Rainart." The figure said, as he walked away from the shadows, "I'll be waiting."
"Ooo, Hoo, Hoo, Hoo," Tyrian chuckled, "He gives me the shivers."
"Go..." Nayr told them, putting down his tea, "And don't come back until you're stronger." Hazel and Tyrian left Nayr and the command deck, to go find Vergil, Cardin, Sienna, and Adam, so they can train with them. Once they left, Nayr pushed a button on the arm of his chair, "Konoe, Send in Russel, Dove and Sky." he said.
"Very Well, Lord Nayr." The voice replied.
"I'm coming for you, Brother," Nayr quietly said to himself, "It'll be the last time that we fight, and I will stand victorious."
A/N: Wow... First we get Yang Unlocking my aura, Me driving Bumblebee, Telling Yang about The Force and Aerosmith, Getting Dante in the story with some other as well, and now we have a 'Bizarre' Mysterious person in the story as well. So, What Happens next. I'll Let you guys know as soon as possible. and... HAPPY 2022.