I don't own RWBY obviously.


"So… Charles?" The Director asked, "How did you and your team procure a train in the first place?" He looked at Charles, walking beside him as they surveyed the area, he chuckled slightly at the statement most likely recalling on how they did it. The Director sighed when he didn't get his answer and just looked over to the crew who were getting ready to shoot. Camera drones were now flying all over the place along a railway in the forest of forever fall. Powerful dust-powered stationary lights have now been set up all over strategic locations to ensure that everything is caught in the spotlight.

"We negotiated with the station." Charles finally spoke up.

The Director stared at Charles and narrowed his eyes at his co-worker. Charles, on the other hand, was now staring at him innocently. Sensing bullshit from a mile away. He wasn't about to let up and give Charles the benefit of a doubt. I mean he was talking to the guy who managed to fuck up a grave and steal an Atlesian prototype like it was no big deal. The Director pressed on.

"Charles…" The Director now putting his right hand on his co-worker's shoulder "Tell me how you negotiated with them. I did tell you and your crew that you're in charge of procuring a train for this trailer and I handed in funds for you to accomplish this, right?" Charles nodded at him, earning a smile from the Director, who was now mentally preparing for whatever Charles is going to throw at him.

"Well…" Charles scratched his head "it went a little something like…"


Earlier that day...

"So, you sure this is what the boss meant?" One of the members of Charles' crew spoke up as the others geared up for whatever their lead prop designer was planning.

"Yeah. Director ordered me to 'Procure a train for this trailer' he didn't really say how though." Charles said as he put on a mask that conceals half of his face from the chin up to the nose.

"Okay…" He said as everyone began to put on some sort of armor around their torso "You're the boss for this. This will be your fault if he gets mad though." The member warned.

"Relaaax…" Charles easing the tension between his co-workers "Just follow my lead. We're just gonna go in and ask the operators nicely."

Charles cocked a pistol and proceeded to "procure" a train.


Back to the present...

"So that's how we got the train. Pretty cool right." Charles smiled at the Director.

The Director stared at his co-worker dumbfounded by the revelation. 'Noooo…' The Director pleaded in his thoughts 'There's no way he just did that… Charles, you sick bastard. At least with stealing we can remove the evidence, this though, this just crossed the line.' The Director closed his eyes then pinched himself to check if this is just a sick dream where he'll just wake up in a pool of his own cold sweat and breathe out sigh of relief for it was a dream and go on to a day of normalcy.

….

It wasn't a dream

….

This left him with one last option to say before his heart gave out due to the sheer amount of stress.

"Charles…" The Director looked at said co-worker, his mind entertained a myriad of ways to murder the oblivious co-worker in cold blood but he shook them all out of his thoughts, he then took a deep breath.

"You're going to pretend you didn't tell me that and I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that; you got that Charles?"

"Uh… sure thing, I mean I haven't even told you how we got a bom- "

"Ep-ep-ep-ep, don't speak another word or I will…" The Director took a sharp inhale before recollecting himself "Just... just go back to your crew will ya?" the Director gave up. Charles shrugged and proceeded to his prop crew. The Director pinched the bridge of his nose trying to forget the sheer amount of idiocy that Charles produced from that whole debacle. The Director then tried to find a bottle of painkillers in his pockets before his brain gives him an error 404. Once he found them, he took 8 tablets all at once not as a necessity for himself more like a rating system designed for Charles, where there is no limit on how much painkillers he needs until he overdoses.

The Director's radio blared to life in one of his pockets and pulled it out and tuned in to whatever his crew was about to say "Director, all hidden cameras have been installed and are ready to go in the train." With the mention of the train, he took 4 more painkillers for good measure before letting the crew go over the radio.

The Director then began switching through the channels to find his trusty personal assistant "Lillia? Are Blake and Adam ready?" The Director waited for a good ten seconds before the radio blared to life once again "Uhm… Adam is panicking over this whole thing and Blake is trying to slap some sense into him."

Actually, scratch that idea about rating Charles, now it rates how stupid this day would be as he took 4 more painkillers.


Take One

Blake with her hair flowing with the wind was now sitting on a rock in the middle of the forest of forever fall as red leaves around her scatter in many directions around her as she stared up into the sky.

"Blake," a black figure came to view behind her as he said in a deep voice "it's time."

Blake then stared at the sky for a few more seconds before turning around to face Adam with a crooked smile on her face "Snrk… I can't…" Blake said as her snorting turned into full-on laughter at the thought of his friend being all dark and serious.

"Stop it, you know I can't pull it off!" Adam scowled at her as he tore his mask off, walked off, and vented out his frustration by cutting a tree vertically in half in one slash courtesy of Wilt.

Blake just laughed even harder at his friend's predicament.

"Okay, you two, take two for a minute." The Director's drone flew right next to Blake who had tears in her eyes. "Blake, snap out of it! If you want to have time for yourself then do this scene perfectly at least!" the Director shouted through the speakers of the drone as the cameras looked at the Faunus, conveying disappointment through it, Blake sprawled in the ground with tear stains on her cheeks. She nodded to the flying drone and began to chuckle once again, meanwhile in the background, Adam took out a bunch more trees and maybe even Grimm to vent out his frustration for his lackluster acting skills.

Take Two

Blake once again sat upon the rock as she stared into the sky. She heard the crunching of leaves behind her and began to chuckle at the memory of the first take fully expecting Adam's attempt at a serious tone.

"You know what! I give up." Adam walked off in the opposite direction as Blake's cackle echoed through the forests. Any Grimm that found Adam was subsequently murdered.

The Director watching the whole debacle unfold before him through the monitors, he sighed as Blake's mother, Kali Belladonna, came up from behind him. "I'm sorry for her. I know Adam is trying to give his best."

"I know, Mrs. Belladonna, however, your daughter is not doing her best at the moment." The Director massaging his temples until an idea struck him. "I'll give you a hefty paycheck if you-."

"Deal." Kali deadpanned.

"Wow, not even going to hear what the deal was?"

"I think I already have an idea what it's going to be." Kali let out a devilish grin. Now thinking multiple ways to discipline her daughter.

Not wanting to know what Kali has planned to discipline her daughter, he asked a different question "Since you're so eager to take the paycheck. May I ask where you'll spend it?"

"Just some leather straps, maybe a whip… you know the usual but that's not for Blake." Kali let out a megawatt smile towards the Director before leaving him alone.

The Director wide-eyed at the revelation of the particular quirk of the Belladonna, he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as he popped in 5 more painkillers adding up to the rating of this day. He stared up into the ceiling as if it were a real person.

"Dear Brother Gods, what is wrong with this day?"


Take One

Adam and Blake were now running through the forest, leaves crunching with each step from the two faunus until they stumble upon the cliff where they're expected to slide down.

They looked to their left, waiting for the approaching train through the railway to come into view.

Adam broke the awkward silence "Uhm… Where's the train?" Adam asked in mild confusion as the train that they were supposed to jump on is late on schedule. He looked to Blake to see if she knows but even, she's confused until she took notice of him.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm just an actress." Blake remarked as they heard rotors coming in.

"Train broke down… somehow" the Director's drone flew right behind them. "Take five for the meantime you two."

Meanwhile with the Train

"Charles, what the hell do you mean you can't drive this thing." The Director pinched the bridge of his nose as the prop team was scrambling on how to get the train to move. Some were helping out their lead prop designer in the helm of the train and some were actually trying to push the train and some were bashing it like cavemen. They've got the spirit but they apply it in a unique way you could say.

'I'm surrounded by idiots…' The Director thought.

"Direct, this doesn't really come with an instruction manual." Charles was busy meddling in the helm of the train, pressing random buttons to see if they would work and what they do.

'No shit it doesn't come with instructions.' The Director thought as he remembered what Charles and his crew did to get the train in the first place. He watched the absolute chaos that went to just start the train. Some of Charles' crew were now throwing random objects at it such as rocks, soil, a bow, and then the arrow and… is that a Molotov?

"Goddammit..."

Take Two

Adam and Blake were now standing on the cliffside once more. Waiting for the train to pop out and lo behold it actually did this time. The two began to slide down the cliff in an effort to jump into the carriages before it passes. Adam pumped aura into his legs and jumped ahead of Blake.

Blake looked to her left and went wide-eyed at the sight. "Adam!" she called out halting her movement by plunging Gambol Shroud onto the cliffside.

Adam looked at Blake for a second when she called her out, he dismissed it and looked backed and set his sights on the train only to find said train was no longer there. In his own panic, he wielded Wilt and uses Blush's recoil to halt his fall only to find himself crashing into something metallic and to something leafy then after.

"Ow."

The Director saw all of this on his drone and called up Charles on his radio. "Charles, how fast were you going?"

"Not sure, Director."

"What do you mean you're not sure?!"

"Qrow's staring at me and it's unsettling and I can't concentrate because of it, Direc."

"Not my fault you're a handful to take care."

"Also, the speedometer is going backward... somehow?"

"Okay, now that is Qrow's fault."

"Hey!" Qrow shouted over Charles' radio.

Take Three

Adam and Blake were now once again sliding down the cliff in an effort to catch the train. Adam jumped first then followed Blake seconds later. Adam drew Wilt and used it to halt his momentum by stabbing it through the carriage. Blake, on the other hand, landed flawlessly beside Adam.

*SCREECH*

With the abrupt halt of the train, physics took place, and punt kicked the two Faunus off the train. Unfortunately for them they got thrown into a drone and landed on the solid ground missing the conveniently placed red leaves all around the place to cushion their fall.

"Sorry…" Charles chuckled over the radio installed in the train "Ducks are currently walking on the railways. We'll be right back to our regularly scheduled departure."

Meanwhile with the Director

The Director now massaging his temples "I can't believe this Lillia! He has a moral compass when it comes to ducks but not when it comes to his fellow humans." Lillia bringing him a glass of cold water "Sir, I'm sure he'll come around soon." Lillia reassured him.

"Yeah, he'll come around." Now turning to face her assistant "With a goddamn gun."

"Sir, he's not that bad."

"Oh no he is not bad… he is worse than bad, in all definitions of the word. Next thing you'll know he has the entire Atlesian military up his ass or gets launch codes for dust nukes."

"Sir, don't tempt fate like that. Also didn't the former already happened."

"At this point…" The Director sighed in-between "Fate can't do shit against him. He's basically writing his own destiny and flipping off fate."


Take One

The two Faunus were now inside the train with the AK-130 now activated through sensing both of them.

"Looks like we're doing this the hard way." Adam spoke, managing his voice to sound deeper than expected.

"Snrk…" Blake quickly dispelling the thought "Don't be so drama… haha." Blake now hysterically laughing at Adam.

"I hate you, Blake" Adam scowling at her while the AK's deactivated in the background returning to their positions. The sound system inside the carriage blared to life "Blake!" the Director screamed through the speakers "If you don't stop laughing at him, I will cut that deal I made with the author about advertising the book in the show." Adam was now drinking water while scowling at the cat Faunus for making fun of his acting skills once again.

The Director's comment got Blake's attention as she wiped the tears of her eyes and stood up straighter, facing the perpetrator that would dare to cut the glory of art right in front of her eyes. "You wouldn't dare."

"Oh, I would Blake, I run this show first of all plus that book your advertising in the show is just smut." The Director retorted.

"It's not smut!"

"I would read an entire chapter of it but that may ban this story in this website" now hearing through the speakers what sounds to be pages flicking "so I'm just going to quote it… and I quote," clearing his throat "I looked at his 7-foot-long throbbing slick katana ready to penetrate my – "

"It is art!" Blake overpowering the speakers momentarily conveniently censoring the last part of the quote.

"This. Is. smut, Blake! I agreed because you wanted a compromise."

"You just wanted eye-candy for the audience." Blake retorted.

"Yang Xiao-Long already fits that bill. You're there for the weirdos and really talented artists."

"No offense Blake, it is smut." Adam agreed with the Director. Blake looked at Adam, betrayed by her fellow Faunus. "How could you say such a thing? Why would you betray me like that Adam?"

"Wait… isn't that the other way around?" Adam pointed out.

"Both of you! Don't apply the script to your own life!" the Director shouting over the speakers.

"It is still art! I'm doing good by spreading it. Also, Adam, you've read it?" Blake looked at him in confusion.

"Of course, I've read it, would you like a reminder who am I hanging out with during my free time?" Adam rhetorically asked.

"Okay you two, take two for the moment before this devolves into a shouting match about really bad literature."

"It's not that bad!"

Take Two

The two Faunus has now cleared the first carriage flawlessly and has now moved on to the open space carriage, where more of the AK-130 droids have come out and intercepted them.

"Let's do this!" Adam charging head first followed by Blake. Flawlessly destroying every droid that comes across them in a flurry of steel and teamwork. Clearing the last droid off they accessed the next carriage containing containers of dust.

"Perfect" Adam said, "Move up to the next car, I'll set the charges."

'Don't laugh Blake, you can do this. I can hold it off. Maybe I'll steal some footage from the Director.' Blake thought as she stuck with the script "What about the crew members?" she said worryingly.

"What about them?" Finally getting hang of his voice but he can see Blake's face trying to hold it in desperately but decided not to point it out.

Meanwhile with the Director

"Hey boss!" the Director's radio blared "We found a spider droid in the back of the carriage where Adam and Blake are and can be activated remotely. Should we use it?"

The Director's eyes went wide as he scrambled for the radio "No! Charles! Don't use that!"

"I already pressed it."

The Director threw his radio and tore a bit of his hair "Goddammit!"

Back with Adam and Blake

The Spider Droid now active and now revealing itself to the two.

"Adam! I don't remember this part of the script." Blake voiced out her concern.

"Maybe it's ad-lib?" Adam suggested.

The spider droid now taking aim and ready to fire its cannons at them.

"Well, we either beat that thing or get sent to the hospital," Adam said as he readied himself for the confrontation.

Blake now steeling her resolve, she and Adam dodged the energy blast coming from the droid. Blake tried to strike it but bounced off it. The droid tried to trample Blake only to be intercepted by Adam. Agitated, the droid kicked Adam off itself into several containers of Dust which Adam landed in front of the containers but the droid proceeded to fire upon him but Adam dodged all of the blasts. The droid was about to step on Blake once again when Adam saved her in the last second.

"We need to get out of here!" Blake said.

The Spider Droid then configured itself to its beam attack, powering up, and striking both of the Faunus and destroying the door behind them in the process. Now getting up back up they stared back upon the droid once again, now following them.

"Buy me some time!" Adam voiced out.

"Are you sure?"

"Just do it."

With that Blake charged forward to the Droid while Adam prepared his semblance, Moonslice. Blake dodges all the incoming fire from the droid, closing the distance between them. Blake strikes it continuously using her semblance to dodge incoming fire. Unbeknownst to them, the Camera drones are picking up every single detail of the fight raging on.

Blake continually to strike and use her semblance to dodge the counter-strikes of the Droid. Appearing in front of the droid and latching onto it, she emptied her entire magazine into the droid, backflipped back to Adam gracefully.

The Droid reconfigured itself once again to its beam attack. "Move!" Adam shouted as Blake stepped back. The Droid fired and Adam absorbed the attack through a half-sheathed Wilt powering up his semblance. The Droid charged forward and tried to stomp but Adam used Moonslice destroying the droid in one slice and the surrounding containers also.

"Holy shit, that was intense" Adam fell on his back, exhausted physically and mentally. Blake walked up to him sat down with him feeling pretty exhausted too after all of that. The train suddenly slowed down to a halt as the Director's drone flew right next to them. "Okay, being honest that was pretty flawless in my opinion and we caught all of that. The droid was not in the storyline for this trailer but it was pretty cool nonetheless so we're keeping it in, that would also earn you guys quite a bonus just for that."

"What's the bonus?" Blake asked.

"Beat up Charles, he is the one who activated that but take two for the moment."

"I'm killing him." Adam panted out.

"Oh, please do."


Take One

After Adam destroyed the Droid, He chased Blake to the next carriage but she was standing over at the edge.

"Goodbye."

"Snrk… even you're bad at fake goodbyes." Adam sneered at her.

"Adam, this is literally the final scene! Don't mess this up. We could argue after this."

"Hey, I got to at least get my revenge against you for laughing at my acting skills."

"Cut" the Director shouted over the speakers "Are you guys really going to have this conversation out of all the times!" whizzing through them at blinding speeds.

"Yes." Adam retorted.

"Could it not be later?"

"No."

"You actual man-child."

Take Two

"Goodbye."

Blake wielded Gambol Shroud and sliced the connection between the carriages. Seeing the carriages not disconnect she sliced again.

And again

And again

And again

You get the idea

Adam's chuckles became full-hearted laughter after the 10th time as she strikes the connection.

"The fuck is this made of?" Blake angrily took another slice at it only for it to bounce off it again. "I give up!" as she threw Gambol shroud and walked away.

Adam is now impersonating a boiling tea kettle.

The Director now looking through his monitor outputting what his drone is seeing, he sighed disappointedly. "Those noises Adam is making are not healthy for him. Blake is sulking over there."

"We should take two, Sir" Lillia suggested.

The Director took a good minute to process what her assistant said.

"That's a good idea, Lillia."


AN: College has had me busy even if its online class. I also procrastinated and had a hard time making up bloopers for this trailer but hey I managed and actually uploaded this. I'll be looking to updating the White trailer since it was kinda rushed and I didn't check it for grammatical errors and the like but I should be able to get onto the Yellow trailer maybe next week or so. No promises though, College can be unpredictable from time to time.

So leave a review and your criticism and thanks for supporting the story. Love all of your support and take care of yourselves.