Author's note: So I'll hate to tell people I may never touch a few stories ever again. Such as Vanoss in Beacon, Reds and Blues of Mann Co. , and my first Red Vs Blue and RWBY crossover.

Also Pervy Sage, I was going for Archer with the reference but I'm just happy it was a reference to something.

[At the coffee shop]

Blake and her two companions at the coffee shop were sipping coffee as she spoke her question. Despite the time they had spent together, which was the full weekend she hadn't said much. But you can't blame her, she hardly knows Tucker as is and the new faunus was also a mystery.

The new faunus spoke up after hearing Blake speak only a few words, "Finally, she speaks!" He said, "Nearly two days and you've given me nothing but small talks and weird looks." That comment received a said weird look from Blake, "Ya! Like that!" He said.

Blake looked between the two men, "Sun, Tucker, are you guys familiar with the White Fang?" She asked.

"Well, I know a few good friends who were on the inside, hadn't heard from them since." Tucker answered.

"Of course! I don't think there's a faunus on the planet who hasn't heard of them." Sun nodded along, "Stupid, holier-than-thou creeps that use force to get whatever they want. Bunch of freaks if you ask me." He finished.

"Wo-ah, easy. They have flaws, but their still our kind, dude." Tucker defended.

Blake took a sip of her coffee, "I was...once a member of the White Fang." She responded to the two.

"Ha, bet you feel like a dick!" Tucker laughed as Sun choked on his cup.

After getting his breath, "Wait a minute, You were a member of the White Fang?" He asked.

"That's right. I was a member for most of my life actually. You could almost say I was born into it." Blake answered, "Back then, things were different. In the ashes of war, the White Fang was meant to be a symbol of peace and unity between faunus and humans. Of course, despite being promised equality, the faunus were subjected to discrimination and hate. Humanity still thought of us as lesser beings. And so the White Fang rose up as a voice of our people. And I was there. I was at the front of every rally. I took part in every boycott. And I actually thought we were making a difference...but I was just a youthful optimist. Then, five years ago, our leader stepped down, and a new one took his place. A new leader, with a new way of thinking. Suddenly our peaceful protests were being replaced with organised attacks. We setting fire to shops that refused to serve us. Hijacking cargo from companies that used faunus labor. And the worst part was? It was working. We were being treated like equals. But not out of respect...out of fear." She finished the tale of her story, "So, I left. I decided I no longer wanted to use my skills to aid in their violence. And instead, I would dedicate my life to becoming a Huntress. So here I am. A criminal hiding in plain view. All with the help of a little, black bow."

"So I guess we're the only ones that know? You're didn't tell your team or any other friend?" Tucker asked as Blake looked away serving as the answer.

[With team RWY]

The team had been searching for hours for their companion, Blake. With the help of Church, Caboose and Doc they were at the same as they were in the beginning. Which was nowhere.

"Blaaaaaake?!" Ruby cried out.

"Blaaaake?!" Yang followed her sister's example.

"Blaaake, where are you?" Ruby tried again.

"Blake!" Yang continued to try.

Ruby noticed one voice not helping, "Weiss, you're not helping." She said.

"Oh, you know who might be able to help? The police." Weiss answered sarcastically.

"Ugh, Weiss." Ruby growled with a hint of threat.

"It was just an idea!" Weiss declared.

"Yeah, a bad one." Ruby responded as she led her team down the street.

"Weiss, I think we should hear her side of the story before we jump to any conclusion." Yang suggested.

"I think when we hear it, you'll all realize I was right." Weiss said.

"And I think Weiss's hair looks wonderful today." Penny, who came out of nowhere added.

Team RWY turned around with the speed of quickness, to see Penny standing behind them all.

Ruby responded as normal as anyone would've, "Agh!! Penny!! Where did you come from?!" She asked.

Penny ignored the question, "Hey guys. What are you up to?" Penny asked back.

"We're looking for our friend Blake!" Yang answered.

"Oooh, you mean the faunus girl?" Penny asked just to be sure.

The group paused as they just realized something was off after what she had just said, "Wait, how did you know that?" Ruby asked.

"Uh, the cat ears?" Penny asked them back as she needed to be sure of something.

Yang even looked confused, "What cat ears? She wears a...bow..." She finished realizing their errors.

"She does like tuna a lot." Ruby whispered.

Penny then searched around the small area for Blake, "So, where is she?" Penny asked.

"We don't know. She's been missing since Friday." Ruby answered.

Penny gasp before gripping Ruby's arms, "That's terrible!! Well don't you worry Ruby, my friend. I won't rest until we find your teammate." Penny said.

"Uh, that's really nice of you Penny, uh, but we're-we're okay. Really, right guys?" Ruby asked trying to let Penny down easy.

Unfortunately her team had left her in the dust, with no where to be found as their silhouettes disappeared.

Another tumbleweed rolled by the last two, "It sure is windy today." Penny said.

[Somewhere Else]

"So wait, what type of faunus are you again?" Sun asked Tucker.

"That's not important right now. Can we get to the first mystery we have." Tucker said.

"As curious as I am as well, Tucker has a point. I still find it difficult to believe that the White Fang could be behind these robberies." Blake thought out loud.

Tucker nodded along and went into thought, "Yeah, we just need to find out a likely spot they'll hit, find out that they are clean and then try to gather evidence. Problem I'm seeing is trying to figure out when and where they'll hit." Tucker said.

Sun then got an idea, "While I was on the ship, I heard some guys talking about offloading a 'huge' shipment of Dust coming in from Atlas." Sun explained.

"How huge?" Blake asked.

"'HUGE'" Sun repeated, "Big Schnee Company freighter." He answered.

"You sure about this?" Tucker asked.

[To Church]

Church was on top of the rooftops on the medium sized apartment buildings. His surveillance the last few days was getting him no where. As he glanced through a small but powerful lens of his tactical telescope he had no luck.

He pulled out his scroll to call Caboose, who was unable to pick up. Church chuckled, thinking that Caboose would pick up the scroll instantly, but this wasn't the case.

Instead Church sighed and entered Yang's number, after a moment of wait music she picked up, "Yo, you rang for Yang?" She asked trying to make a joke.

Church groaned at her answer, "Yang, I'm coming up dry for clues on where they went. How are things going on your guy's end." He asked.

Yang sighed herself as she answered his question, "Not good. So far, we've visited a good number of stores that Blake would like but no luck. She could be anywhere by now." Yang said.

"Thanks for letting me know. I'll keep searching on my side." Church lied as he hung up the scroll in his hands.

And Church now began to pace back and forth. For now he was limited on both time and resources for the moment. He had a few last ditch efforts from one of five favors. Only problem with that is one wasn't in Vale, another was off grid, another was also limited themselves, and the last was one he'd refrain from using ever.

His last available contact was said to be in Vale, but he wasn't sure how long or where exactly. But desperate times calls for desperate measures.

So Church began retyping a different set of numbers into his scroll as he waited for the music of the ring tone. He heard the sound of classical music for a few seconds. Then came the voice, "Hello?" A male, sophisticated voice asked.

"Hey, it's me Church the 2nd." Church said as he hung his head in shame.

"Ah, yes how are you?" The voice asked as he wished to hold a conversation.

"Not too good, I'm afraid. Few of my friends are missing. I can't find them in the city." Church said honestly.

"Ah, I see. I hadn't trained you in tracking through that terrain." The voice said, understanding and agreeing with Church.

Church swallowed back a lump in his throat as he braced himself, "I need your help." He pleaded.

The voice inhaled through his teeth, "Now, now old sport. I'm doing major business at the docks soon and I mustn't be late. We can talk about this later but I-"

"Don't worry, I can meet you there." Church answered.

"No wait please, these clients aren't...fans of half your family, so please be safe, be discreet and above be secretive." The voice warned.

Pausing Church thought about what that meant, "I got. I'll be there in a short moment." Church answered as he hung up again.

"Fuck."

[Somewhere Else In Vale]

Caboose was a few feet ahead of Doc who was taking his time to look around for Tucker. Trying to scope out any spots that Caboose might have rushed by. After all despite his speed, he tends to take his time no matter the issue. If he rushed through chances are they would miss them.

During his time of catching up to Caboose he looked behind a well lit alleyway, given it was still daytime. He saw a man stumbling against the walls of the back of a building.

The man was human, with an appearance that looked as though he hasn't seen civilization in years. His face was pale as he had a beard and a full head of hair that was wild. His white T-shirt was torn to pieces ask well as his blue shorts, he had no shoes as the bottoms office in feet were blackened.

Doc rushed over to help him, "Sir, are you okay?" He asked, catching him just in time as the man was about to fall.

"Th-thank...you." The man said with a tired breathe and closed eyes, "Please...ho-hold...me" He pleaded.

Doc obeyed and held the man's back with his left arm and squeezed the man's right hand his right. Doc looked away as seached for help, unaware of what was to come. The man smiled as he opened his eyes to show dark eyes with purple pupils. Soon black veins traveled from his face to the arm that clinged on to his.

As Doc turned around the man became unconscious, not dead but just unconscious. Doc called an ambulance for the man and stayed behind with him.

Just the three of them.

[Later: At the Docks near Vale]

Tucker and Blake were viewing the area from on top of a warehouse. Their new friend was right, Schnee Dust Company was definitely arriving. Sun had just returned in time, bearing gifts. Apples which may or may not have been snagged from someone.

"Did I miss anything?" Sun asked as he cradled the apples.

"Not really. They've offloaded all the crates from the boat. Now they're just sitting there." Blake said as she viewed the crates.

"Cool. I stole you some food food." Sun said holding a green apple.

"Do you always break the law without a second thought?" Blake asked.

"Hey, weren't you in a cult or something?" Sun asked back.

Blake gave him an icy glare as he chose a poor choice of words.

"Incubus." Tucker said out of nowhere.

"What?" Blake and Sun asked in near unison.

"I'm an incubus. My mother, being a succubus, tried to seduce my father, also being an incubus, who in turn tried to seduce to steal each other's life energy. However they shared instead. Giving birth to me." Tucker explained everything.

"So seducing women is your semblance?" Sun asked with enthusiasm.

"No that's genetic. I'll never tell my semblance to anyone." Tucker said, clearly his semblance must be horrible if he wouldn't want anyone to understand it.

As Tucker wrapped up his conversation, bullhead had flown directly overhead, no transport ship. The ship had it's searchlights on for a moment, attempting to spot any guards it could. Soon after maneuvering into a landing position it parked at itself. Then off came the crew inside.

Faunus, wearing black hoods, and Grimm mask, adorned with white vests with a red symbol of a wolf with slash marks. The White Fang was behind it.

"Oh no." Blake said as her nightmare came to fruition.

"Is that them?" Sun asked as he nodded in the direction of one in the distance.

"Yeah, that's them alright." Tucker answered.

The White Fang members offloaded more members off the bullhead. One that was in charge began barking orders, "Alright. Grab the tow cables." The member said.

"Crap. Still can't believe they were behind. Somethings not right here." Tucker said grinding his teeth.

"Part of me knew, but the other part was hoping I was wrong." Blake said.

Suddenly a new voice was heard, a sophisticated one at that, "Excuse me, gentlemen, what's the matter?" The male voice asked, exiting from the ship, "Time is of the upmost importance and we cannot afford any delays otherwise we may be compromised. So, I insist that we move quicker, come along now." The man said.

He stood taller than Sun but shorter than Church, He was dressed in a white business suit, with a grey tie. He carried with him a walking cane with gold trimmings near the top. Within the trimming was the word 'hunter', he also wore a white top hat with orange-yellow tinted round spectacles. His chin was sharp, face slim and below his sharp nose was a big bushy brown moustache.

Blake thought out loud to the two next to her, "This definitely isn't right, the White Fang doesn't work with humans, no matter who they are." She said.

Sun spotted a newcomer in the field, "What about bounty hunter looking dudes?" He asked pointing to a man dressed in a black duster, with a white cowboy hat. The man was definitely a faunus as his shirt underneath revealed his forearms and his fingerless gloves showed his claws. Even his hat showed his ears, similar to Blake's. His face was blocked by a light blue bandana, his eyes covered with a

Blake and Tucker then rushed down to hopefully put a stop to this. Both unsheathed their blades, Tucker took the human, Blake took the bounty hunter faunus.

The bounty hunter met with the human in charge, "Thanks for meeting up, didn't know who your contracts were, but thanks for the heads up, Wyoming." The bounty hunter said.

"Of course, my friend." The man known as Wyoming said, "Now then, who are the targets?" He asked.

The bounty hunter pulled out two pictures from his coat, "This is not an assassination, I just need help finding them." The bounty hunter said.

"No probl-" Wyoming started before a blade was put to his throat.

The bounty hunter saw this and reached for his revolver, but felt a blade placed on his back. He still put his gun up but held it to his ear to show he was no threat.

The person who put their blade up to the bounty man's back began making demands, "Nobody move." The woman ordered.

A few White Fang members removed their aimed their weapons at the two behind the bounty hunter and Wyoming. Seeing no possibility where this ends well, he tried to ease the situation, "Easy now, let's not do anything rash." Wyoming begged.

The assailant behind Church removed a ribbon showing her true nature, "Brothers of the White Fang. Why are you aiding this scum?" She asked.

The bounty hunter snapped and spun around as he knelt down to avoid her blade and raised his revolver to meet the barrel with under her chin. Only to meet one of his desired targets, Blake Belladonna, "Oh, you got to be kiddin' me." The bounty man grunted.

The male assassin raised his sword up to Wyoming's neck even closer, "Alright, me and these fine gentlemen representing the White Fang are part of a small business deal." Wyoming said.

The swordsman closed the distance between skin and blade, "What's the deal? C'mon, don't make me end your little venture fast." The male swordsman begged.

Soon as he said that huge engines came above them as another two bullheads flew above, surrounding them, "Well, I wouldn't call it little venture." Wyoming answered.

As everyone was distracted, specifically the bounty hunter, Blake sliced upwards at his face. The man's face remained unharmed, but his bandana split in two as it revealed his face, "Church?!" Both Blake and Tucker, who stepped up from behind Wyoming asked in confusion.

"Church, you're with the White Fang." Tucker asked.

"Tucker, not a good time to say my name." Church said through his teeth.

"Seriously Church, and here we were thinking you of all people hated the White Fang. But you are a member?" Blake asked.

"Excuse me, hate to admit it but, uh, Leonard's name is not popular amongst the White Fang. And wellllllll..." Wyoming trailed looking now at the guns and swords aimed in his direction.

Blake, Tucker, Church and Wyoming backed away from the White Fang group, Church reached in his side pocket pulling out one of his red vial grenades, "If we live through this, I'll give a full breakdown and an ass whoopin' after this." He said as he tossed it in the air causing a great explosion and black cloud to rise.

Soon to be seen everywhere.

Church quickly unstrapped his 2nd revolver ammo and holster and began placing it on Tucker. Tucker was a little uncomfortable, "Hey, wait. What are you-" Tucker stopped as Church gave Tucker's free hand.

"I'll be getting that back." Church snarled as he grabbed his, 'Bastard' revolver and his lever action rifle named, 'Alpha'. Pistol in his left hand, rifle in his right.

Wyoming sighed as he rolled up his sleeves, "Well, there goes my business deal." He said as he placed down his briefcase, his white hat and glasses all next to each other. He twisted his cane handle and out came a trigger underneath, sliding longer, only slightly revealed a chamber where sniper rounds went into it, only one shot at a time. Three iron sights flipped open, acting as a sniper scope.

Blake switched Gambol Shroud to pistol form while. Now everyone had a gun in hand as the smoke cleared and the group of four fired at the White Fang members in sight. Wyoming aiming far left, Church taking far targets and mid range targets, Tucker and Blake firing at close range targets.

Wyoming slowly backing up to get a better distance, "Very good show all." He said until a banana peel fell on his face from above. Wyoming looked up in time why that had happened.

Sun came leaping down onto Wyoming as he jumped onto his chest and rolled away, "Woohoo." He said as he landed in front of Church, who he still mistook for the bounty hunter character. With that in mind his next response was protective, "Leave her alone." He said looking at Church.

As the two bullheads landed, more White Fang members came rushing out as they surrounded the two. Church placed his rifle in the leather holster on his back and the pistol on his hip as he reached for his brass knuckle duster and machete behind his back. Blade with his left, knuckle duster with his right. The two were backed into each other as the White Fang members went in for the fight.

The first one came charging Church, sword in the air, as he swung down Church blocked the hit with his machete and crossed into the first one's jaw with a solid right hit. Another came at Sun as he double struck him in the chest, launching him far backwards. A few more rushed Sun as he blocked one's sword and roundhouse kicked him and another one sneaking up at the same time. As more rushed forward to attack Sun tucked and rolled away to give him time to unleash his weapon. A bow staff made with flintlock pistols he used to take down two quickly.

As Church finished headbutting a White Fang member he saw, Sun use his weapon, he placed his knuckles in his pocket and grabbed his revolver instead. Stressing his thumb on the hammer Church fired one shot to one of the White Fang member's shoulder and another to another one's stomach.

Church and Sun took out the last remaining few near them then aimed at each other. Thankfully Blake got between them, "Same Team! Same...Team!" She growled at the both of them.

Sun placed his bow staff on his back as Church raised his revolver near his ear. True they were at a truce but one thing didn't sit right between them.

Wyoming saw something terrible incoming then rushed toward his briefcase. He slid on the ground, ruining his suit as he placed the briefcase over his shoulder with the handle in front of arm. Before he could use it, he felt a sharp object pierce his shoulder and would him.

Church rushed to Wyoming's side to see the shooter, wearing a red hood, "Ruby! He's on our side, Damn it!" He yelled to her.

"My bad! Also, you owe money for a swear jar!" Ruby yelled back.

"Ruby, are these people your friends?" Penny asked.

"Penny stay back." Ruby pleaded.

Church threw Wyoming over his shoulder as he started walking him away from the firefight going on. Ruby laid down suppressing fire for them, but more members continued to rush. Blake and Tucker were the main ones keeping fire down on the ground as Sun and Church both carried Wyoming together.

They took cover behind some wooden crates as but those would only suffice for a few moments. Tucker was the one to notice this, "Fuck, we're getting hammered." He said as he reloaded more bullets into his temporary gun.

Up top Penny got tense and began walking towards the edge, "Penny wait! Stop!" Ruby called out as she continued sniping.

Penny faced forward as she smiled, "Don't worry Ruby. I am combat ready." Penny smiled as she said her catchphrase.

Suddenly a sword floated out of her small backpack which folded but to be multiple swords. She lept off the roof and into the fray, right in the middle as well. Stabbing two on landing, cut one to the right another smashed to the right. Four charge her head on as she put her swords to a spiral circle and deflected all of them like nothing. The remaining horde or so charged her in a line where she tossed that circle straight through, mowing them all down in one fell swoop.

The three bullheads that were scheduled for backup had appeared over one of the warehouses and targeted Penny. Gatling guns began to spin as they attempted to fire, only to be blocked as Penny swords spun shielding her. Forced to back up two swords pulled her towards Ruby's building. The swords that had protected her, now aimed at the ships, had begun rotating, emanating a green glow. Before they fired, "Firing Main Cannon!" Penny said as a burst of green energy sliced two of the ships down.

The last one remained and aimed back at her, before any bullet was fired a large container, holding Schnee Dust was fired at the ship. by fired, it was really launched, hurled, by who? None other than the Leader of Team MLLF himself, Michael J. Caboose. As he stood atop of another crushed crate.

"You kids get more and more, unique." Wyoming said as he looked up at the sight going on.

[Later]

As the police arrived Church waited with the group, who allowed Wyoming to stay. As he introduced himself, "Forgive me, where are my manners? Sir Reginald Wyoming of the Mother of Intervention Corporation, retired of course." He smiled as he handed Blake his Card. Ironic being retired at such a young age, or forced retirement.

Blake examined it, "Hunter. Scholar. Gentleman. Wow, sorry for earlier." She said as she felt sick for judging him now.

"Nonsense, I do understand. Working with the group I was employed with would make me seem, horrid by rumors. All is well." Wyoming said, "Now then who fired a round into my shoulder?" He asked.

Ruby raised her hand, "Sorry, that me." She said.

"By my word, child. So young and such a crack shot? You are an excellent marksman. You should be proud." Wyoming said again so polite, "Now forgive me, but I must depart from you all. Otherwise, I will not be a free man. Do take care now and may fortune favor you all." He said.

"May, lady luck smile in your direction, pardner." Church said. Wyoming then walked away towards his car, everything in tow.

Caboose looked at his best friend, "Church, how do you know him?" Caboose asked.

"He's one of my old teachers." Church smiled as he saw his teacher drive off.

"What school you go to?" Sun asked.

"It was a home away from home school." Church smiled until he looked over past the group, "Shit, look who's came." He said.

Weiss and Yang, along with Doc came walking towards them.

Ruby hoping to desesculate the tension went forward, "Look, Weiss. It's not what you think. They explained the whole thing, you see Blake wears a bow while Tucker uses his hair to hide horns, I mean both are pretty cute when you think about it." But Ruby was ignored.

Blake stood up with a new found confidence, "Weiss. I want you to know that I'm no longer associated with the White Fang. Back when I was with-"

"Stop. Do you have any idea how long we've been searching for you?" Weiss asked rhetorically, "Twelve hours. That means I've had twelve hours to think about this. And in that twelve hours I've decided...I don't care."

Everyone grew confused, especially Blake, "You don't care?" She asked.

"You said you're not one of them anymore, right?" Weiss asked.

"No, I-I haven't been since I was younger-" Blake started again.

"Upupupup," Weiss interrupted, "I don't want to hear it. All I want to know, is that the next time something this big comes up you'll come to your teammates and not some...someone else." Weiss corrected not wanting to offend the faunus among them.

Blake wiped away a tear from her eye, "Of course." She smiled at her friend.

"YAYYYY! The teams are back together." Caboose cheered as he hugged the two people close to him, being Tucker and Doc, who only served as a replacement because Church dodged out of the way.

"I'm still not quite sure how I feel about you." Weiss pointed to Sun.

Church started to walk away until Weiss caught his arm, "What, some big apology for me?" He asked.

Weiss sighed, "I'm sorry I can't remember you. The least you can do though is give me a hint." She demanded.

Church thought for a moment, then found the worst memory that could help. He looked among the group, "Everyone, excuse us." Church said taking Weiss's hand and leading her away from the group. Her expression was embarrassment and confusion as she had no idea what the plan was.

His back now faced the group which was a good distance to where they couldn't hear or see what he was about to do. Church had his grow serious as he looked straight at Weiss, "If this doesn't work, Imma be pissed!" He said as he raised his hands to his face. His eyes closed as Weiss grew nervous from what he was doing.

In that moment, he embarrassed himself more than anyone else would in their lifetime. Because Church said, "NYAAAAAAA." complete with the face and everything.

But in that moment, Weiss remembered something. A face of a 6-7 year old who was once her best friend, her only friend growing up. Now that face grew but that memory was long-lasting as he made that I face to cheer her up when her father said she couldn't have a cat.

"Oh. My. God!" Weiss screamed as she held his face on both sides, "Oh, I thought I'd never see you again. C'mere you cute little guy." She said hugging his face, burying it in the flatness that is her chest.

(Yeah, let the flat/non-flat wars begin)

Church smiled, "Well then now." Church said placing his white hat on his head, "Would you grant me the privilege of being your companion again?" He asked.

"Of course. My friend." Weiss said as she rubbed his fur covered cheek, causing a long dead purr to escape him.

As they returned to the group, Ruby brought up a pressing question, "Hey, wait a minute. Where's Penny?" She asked.

[Nearby]

In one of the vehicles nearby, Penny was seen glancing out the window. Watching her friends, the new friends she made in the distance.

The driver lectured her, "You should know better than to go running around in a strange city." He said.

"I know sir." Penny sadly replied.

"Penny. Your time will come." The driver continued.

[Somewhere Else In Vale]

Ozpin was on his tablet scroll as he ran his finger away from the video receiving three separate messages.

Qrow: KING HAS PAWNS

Director: IRON HAS RUST

Sarge: SHOTGUN

Ozpin thought each of the first two were troubling, but the last was just stupid.

[End With Volume 1]

Alllllllllllllllllright! Now finished the first fucking Volume. Yes. Now time to get ready for Volume 2, a Red Vs Blue and RWBY PSA, two holiday specials and some of you are wondering why I'm not in college. Well, it's because plans change. Also be sure to favorite, follow and whatever else you do at home.

Over 5000 words this chapter.