Around an Early sunrise in the morning, we can see Team RWBY sleeping like peaceful angels in their bed. Except for Ryan, who was sleeping at the desk with Ruby, Blake, and Yang's weapons, all night long. Ryan slowly grunted, as his eyes squinted opened, looking at the sunrise. Ryan grabbed his phone to look at the time, it was around 7:15 a.m. in the morning. Ryan letted out a big Yawn, got up from his team's desk, and stretched out his back, arms, and legs, making sure he was fully awake. "What a night." He said quietly, as he grabbed a piece of paper, and a pen, leaving behind a note to where he was going. He then grabbed everyone's weapons, and placed them in a bag He then put on the clothes he wore when Team RWBY first found him, grabbed the bag, and headed out the dorm room door.
Ryan was walking down the hallways of Beacon Academy, trying to find his Way to Beacon's training ground. As he was walking, his Bloodlust went off, sensing something coming from behind him. "Well, looks like I'm not the only early bird up for some training?" he said, as he turned around to see Team JNPR, standing right behind him.
"Training?" Jaune said in confusion, "We're heading to the cafeteria to get an early breakfast."
"Wanna join us, Ryan?" Nora Asked.
"Sure," Ryan replied, "I can go for a quick bite." As the five headed to the mess hall for a bright and early breakfast. Once they got there, Ryan grabbed a tray, and started piling up on Donuts, Waffles, Pancakes, Eggs, Bacon, and a slice of Pie. After that, he sat down with the four members of Team JNPR, all enjoying a nice helping of food, especially Nora and her huge stack of Pancakes.
"You sure you can eat all of those!?" Ryan asked in surprise.
"50.00 Lien says I can't?" Nora replied, challenging Ryan.
"Sorry, Nora. but I have to deny that challenge." Ryan replied, grabbing a chocolate cake donut, and taking a bite out of it.
"So Ryan," Ren asked, "Where did you learn all of those fighting styles and techniques?"
"Yeah..." Pyrrha asked, "according to the rumors on the first day you were here, I've been hearing about you holding Nine swords all at once?"
Ryan chuckled at what Pyrrha said, "Okay... First off... That was an illusion that made me look like I was holding nine swords, but, it still has physical presence." Ryan replied, "And as for your question Ren, I traveled all over the Cross-Mult-Di-Verse, learning from different teachers, and sometimes their enemies. I even read books on the different fighting styles there are in the world, and I continue to practice those skills, perfecting the styles and techniques."
"Like that giant energy beam that sent Cardin into a tree?" Nora said.
"That was the Kamehameha," Ryan replied, "A powerful blast of energy powered by many of my manifestations, mostly Ki, Chakra, Chi, Eco, and Materia. All originating from my Masters Goku and Roshi's fighting style. Turtle School, or Kame Style. Which focuses on pressure point combat, to a sort of... Phony drunken style."
"Cool... You have to teach me sometime?" Nora said, stuffing her mouth with Pancakes.
"But, what about those skills with your guns?" Jaune asked.
"Oh... That?" Ryan replied, biting into a waffle, "I was self taught with sword combat, and gun combat. And every single martial art there is to know."
"That's clearly impossible to most people," Pyrrha chuckled, "But from your world's perspective, I'm impressed with what you've learned in combat."
"Thanks, Pyrrha." Ryan replied, as he let out a big yawn.
"Guessing someone didn't get enough sleep?" Jaune asked.
"Yeah..." Ryan replied, "I was up late last night working on my team's weapons."
Jaune got up from his seat, and placed his hand on Ryan's shoulder, "Let me get you some-" he began, as his forearm began to glow with a white energy, "WHAT THE!?" Pyrrha, Nora, and Ren were surprised at what was going on, Jaune's arm was glowing, along with Ryan's Aura, which was making Ryan less tired, and more refreshed.
"Alright dude, you can stop now." Ryan told him, as Jaune took his hand of Ryan's shoulder.
"WHAT THE HECK-" Jaune said in shock, "WHAT WAS THAT!?"
"Your Semblance," Ryan Replied, "I unlocked it for you while I was reading your mind in Oobleck's Class the other day."
"My... What?" Jaune said in confusion, "Semblance?"
"Yeah," Ryan replied, "You have the ability to amplify one's Aura, making it faster to replenish other's aura, and amp up their Semblance."
"Really," Jaune said, looking down at his hands, as a smile came to his face, "WOW... I... I don't know what to say but... Thank You." Jaune immediately got Ryan into a hug, as he hugged him back. Ryan looked at the time on the Cafeteria clock, reading that It was almost Eight in the morning.
"Well, I wish I can stay and chat," Ryan said, getting out of the hug, "but I need to be somewhere," as he grabbed his bag containing Team RWBY's Weapons, a Jelly filled Donut, and headed for the training grounds. "And as a representative for Team RRWBY, I wish you guys the best of luck in the Tournament."
"We wish you guys luck, Too," Pyrrha replied, "For Beacon, and your world."
"Thanks Pyrrha," Ryan replied, "See you guys around." As he began to walk out the door, Jaune stopped him for a little.
"Ryan..." he began. Ryan looked back at the Blonde Knight, "You have a plan for the tournament... Right?"
Ryan nodded his head in response, making Jaune feel more better. As Ryan headed out of the Cafeteria, and headed for the training grounds.
. . .
Ryan was seen in the Training grounds, looking at the beautiful blue sky, and chewing on his jelly filled donut. As he was about to take another bite, Team RWBY showed up, dressed in their Huntress attire.
"Hey Ryan, Good Morning." Ruby said cheerfully, as Ryan got up from his spot, and finished his Jelly filled Donut.
"Mornin; Girls," he replied, walking towards them, "You four ready?"
"For what?" Weiss asked, as Ryan went over to his bag of weapons, opened it and gave Team RWBY back their weapons, Sleeked and Polished with new designs. Ruby, Yang and Blake were amazed with their weapon's new looks.
"I did a little work on them last night," Ryan explained, "giving them brand new tricks. Ruby, Crescent Rose can open hidden blades on the blade when in scythe mode, and has a hidden motor that can act as a chainsaw that can tear through anything."
"COOL!" Ruby replied with amazement, Starstruck at what Ryan said.
"Weiss," Ryan continued, "Myrtenaster's blade can open eight hidden blades, with just a push of the red button on the handle."
"Impressive," Weiss said, "A really nice touch to it."
"Blake," Ryan continued, "Your Gambol Shroud's sheath and katana is now sharp enough to cut through the toughest of steel, and the ribbon around the katana's end is made out of a special elastic, that can reach even farther distances."
"*whistles, Sweet." Blake replied.
"And Yang," Ryan continued, "Ember Celica can open hidden blades on top of the armored ends, and has two different modes. One is a really powerful grenade launcher, Powerful than a The M-203 Grenade Launcher, and the second mode covers your hands in a cover made of a Steel and Brass mixture, for those opponents with tough armors."
"OH. MY. GOD!" Yang replied with excitement, "THAT IS AMAZING!"
"Yep," Ryan continued, "And as a bonus, each of your weapons... Well, except for Weiss, who already has it built into her weapon, they each have a dust compartment, so our weapon can be boosted with said dust ability." Ryan pulled out 'Jessica', and loaded it with a Red Bullet, "Like with this dust bullet for example." Ryan pointed 'Jessica' at one of the training dummies, and fired it, creating a blazing trail of fire. Upon contact with the dummy, the dummy exploded, leaving behind nothing but a burning crisp of ashes. Ryan spun 'Jessica' with his index finger, and tossed her back into his bag. "Impressed?" he asked.
Team RWBY was starstruck at the demonstration Ryan made to her Team's weapons. "THAT'S SO COOL!" Ruby shouted with amazement, "These will definitely help us with the Vytal Tournament coming up, And Crescent Rose's rose pattern is so cool!"
"Same with my Gambol Shroud." Blake added on.
"Did the art designs myself," Ryan replied, as he summoned Gigamesh, "Now... As your mentor, our fighting with weapons has been on a roll, but... we're a lacking a little in hand to hand... Except for you, Yang... So... I sent a digital version of my Half-Family's history to your scrolls. And If we study it long enough, we'll have a huge advantage in the tournament, and as for me showing you about my studies that I've learned from back home... I decided that we should do some training."
"YEAH!" Team RWBY replied, pumping their fists into the air.
"Mind if we join?" someone asked, Team RRWBY looked to see Team JNPR, Team CFVY, Sun, and a teenage boy with tan skin, dark-blue eyes and messy light-blue hair in the form of an undercut. He wears a white dress shirt and black tie under a red jacket adorned with a wide, upturned, black collar and a silver reticle across the back. He also sports a pair of gray jeans with black padding strapped to the sides as well as black shoes fastened with straps instead of laces. Notable accessories within his attire include black fingerless gloves and a pair of yellow-tinted goggles typically worn on his forehead.
"Sure," Ryan replied, "We could use some company... By the way, Sun... Who's your friend?"
"Oh," Sun replied, "This is Neptune. I was gonna introduce him to you guys later on, But-"
"He thought it would be best if I met you in person, Ryan." Neptune replied, "because he wouldn't shut up about you."
"Alright then," Ryan replied, putting his fist into the air, "LET'S GET SOME TRAINING IN!"
"YEAH!" Everyone replied.
(Meanwhile, By Vale's Docks.)
Roman Torchwick, Azrael, and Sweet Tooth were waiting at the docks for Nayr, and The Black Queen Club's submarine. "We've been waiting for Lord Nayr for hours," Azrael said, "If he's not here in the next five minutes, I'm eating one white fang member for lunch."
"Calm Down, Mr. Azrael," Torchwick told him, "He should be here in a matter of moments, Just be paitent."
"Something that I don't have." He replied, as the ground started to rumble. Azrael and Sweet Tooth headed for the edge of the docks with Torchwick, and out from under the water, came the Black Queen Club's submarine.
The Sub's side door opened up, letting out a retractable walking platform, which made contact with the docks. Standing in front of the door was Nayr, being followed by Adam, Sienna, Vergil, Aizen, Demise, and Cinder. "You sure took your time." Torchwick said, tapping some burnt dust off of his cigar.
"Sorry we couldn't get here sooner," Nayr replied, walking down the ramp, "But we had an issue with a storm, so we had to change course for a little to avoid it."
"Well it's about time you got here," Azrael interjected, "I was starting to get hungry, and by looking at the many White fang members you have here... I can finally have some lunch."
Nayr looked at Azrael, and grabbed him by the throat with his left hand, chocking him in the progress. "Your uncontrollable hunger amuses me, Mad Dog," he said to him, pulling Azrael closer to his face, "but what you lack in hunger, also lacks in strength."
"Release him, Lord Nayr." Aizen said to him, as Nayr released Azrael from his grip, allowing him to breath again. "Mr. Torchwick, we assume that you have everything we need for The Fall of Beacon?"
"Yes, Yes," Torchwick replied, puffing out some smoke, "They're in this warehouse, right here, ready for deployment."
"Good..." Nayr said, snapping his fingers, as multiple white fang members started to walk down from the Ramp, and headed to the Warehouse, "With all of this, all of Remnant will bow before my power.
"And what of the students of Beacon?" Demise asked, "Or-"
Nayr pulled out Wishkiller from it's knuckle sheath, and pointed it at Demise. "If you say my brother's name, Crane," he threatened, "I'll make sure that you never see the light of day again." Demise got on one knee, and bowed his head ad Nayr.
"My apologies, Lord Nayr." he replied, as Nayr sheathed Wishkiller, and looked at Sienna and Vergil.
"Vergil, Sienna," he said, "grab the weapons."
"Yes, Lord Nayr." they replied, heading back to the ship,and grabbing weapons for the group. Nayr stared into the distance, looking at the sun.
"Prepare yourself, Brother," He said to himself, "For when the time comes, there will be no stopping me."