Cat: RWBY X Overlord
Title: Ruby Rose, The Empress of Death
Rating: M
Pairing(s): Not sure. Pollination
Summary: Ruby Rose suffered in silence after her accident that took her legs, her sister, her friends and her girlfriend away from her. The only thing that kept her sane was the game Yggdrasil. Now with the game coming to an end and one of the only ways she can look at her friends, her sadness is creeping in.
What's up everyone! I hope your ready for some good times. We move on to the next major part of this story. I know the pacing seems a bit slow, but i promise it's worth the the wait.
KHARAKI TAKAN: That was a more or less throw away gag that i wanted for that one moment.
SPark681: Glad your enjoying the story. I'll be picking up the pace soon.
Merendinoemiliano: Thanks. I've been writing my own book for a while now and I've been trying to get better at battle scenes then anything else. Also garm is gonig to be one of the fun ones to write. I hope you don't mind cameo's in the future?
"This world was made for me!" speech
"I will take the world and adorn my halls in their riches," Thought/Flashback
"Rise and Follow my orders," spells/abilities/skills
"Weiss, can you hear me?" communication
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Chapter 5: Orichalcum wrapped in Copper pt 1
Location: MT Glenn
Place: Tavern
Time: early afternoon
MT Glenn was a Huntsmen and Huntress paradise. It was close enough to the capital to be a week long trek, yet far enough away where the Nobles and Criminal element did what they pleased to an extent that the corrupted guard allowed. The City guard while corrupt and easily paid off if the money were not fools and knew how to keep their duties and lien secret from Tax Glenn was also famous for it's several bars and inns scattered though out the City. One of said bars was a favorite haunt of Huntsmen and Huntresses. This bar was owned by a little old man who also happened to own a Dust/ Magic Items shop next door. The inside of the Inn wasn't overly big, maybe 1000 square feet with 8 round tables in the middle of the room, 12 rectangular tables around the edge of the room, a staircase leading from the western most wall, that lead to one of the three floors that had rooms.
Since the bar was about half full at the moment with working girls and few Huntsmen blowing their Lien from a jobs they just completed. It wasn't uncommon for most people to become Hunters for the money, fame, and pleasures of life. Since about 63 percent of all Hunters never rose above the rank of Gold, the rare few that Rose to those hits were praised for their power, but they lived a life that would end in blood.
The door opened making people look to the door. The men smirked seeing the three women who walked into the bar. Several of the hookers looked at the women before them with either frowns or smiles of lust. OT some their looks were what made them angry since by compassion they were average, while others just saw more cash. It made little difference to a working girl if it was male or female so long as they had lien.
The woman on the right was the tallest of the three, standing at 5'10" long platinum blonde hair that was braided at the base of her skull and went to her backside with a small fist sized ball at the end of it, sapphire blue eyes that just seemed to radiate confidence, peach colored lips, wearing a tempered steel scale combat bra that made her DD-cup breasts were going to pop out, a long blue skirt that reached the the ground and slighted up the right side to her hip, revealing her black leather shorts, knee high leather boots that were tipped with steel slashing tips. Attached to her waist was a strange combination between a sword and a hook, the hilt of the weapon was long enough to be used with two hands, but easy enough to use in one.
The woman on the left 5'6," wrapped up in an athletic build with C-cup breasts, thick and powerful calf's as well as thighs, wrapped up in mocha colored skin, choppy bob cut blue hair that was slightly longer on the left side and parted to the right, she wore a fishnet unitard with metal caps, that covered the peeks of her breasts, brown leather pants, knee high boots with a dagger attached to the left boot, a slanted belt. Her weapon of choice was a compact folding bow, thanks to the runes carved into it she was able to summon lighting, wind, and ice bolts.
The woman in the middle was the shortest of the three. She wore a long sleeve white shirt with a boob window, a red and black fire dragon leather corset, skin tight matching pants, heeled combat boots. On her side was a 22 inch ninjato inside of a red sheath. The handle was long enough to fit inside of two hands, but it was more of a one-handed sword, the guard of the blade was a simple rose shape.
around each of their necks were a small copper plate, indicating their rank in the Huntsmen and Huntress Guild. They were on the lowest rung of the hierarchy.
Ruby didn't pay much attention to the men and walked up to the counter. "Excuse me sir my companions and I would like to Rent a room," said Ruby.
"It's 20 copper lien a week, that including breakfast and dinner," said the old man. (1)
Ruby reached into a pouch on her hip and pulled out the copper, before putting them on the counter. After receiving a room key, the three prepared to go to the room, but a gang of men at a table stood up and got in Ruby's way. There were 7 in total. Ruby could easily kill them with no problems, but she didn't want to deal with her.
"Hey girls. Since your new in town how about we show you around?" said the apparent leader of the group.
Ruby sighed. "Not interested creep. Get out of my way," said Ruby pushing the man slightly.
The men laughed slightly at their leader, but he took it in good humor. Thinking that Ruby was just playing hard to get. Jennifer grew annoyed and went to her blade. Petra stopped her making her look into her eyes. Petra shuck her head. The man slung his arm around Ruby. Petra and Jennifer both went for weapons ready to attack, only for Ruby to put her hand on the leader's chest.
"I warned you once now suffer. Martial Art: Blast," said Ruby half hearty as she man went flying. [1]
The man flow into the air and landed on the table of a woman who was looking at a blue crystal. The woman's eyes widen, before she grabbed the man and tossed him aside. Sitting on the ground was the shattered crystal.
"HEY!" yelled the woman marching up to Ruby and grabbing her by her shirt. "What the fuck is wrong with you!"
"What?" asked Ruby as she examined the woman
The woman in question was quite pretty lightly tanned skin indicated that she was probably not a native of Vale, indigo hair brushed over to her left side, olive colored eyes were currently narrowed in anger. She wore a high-necked, tight-fitting gray shirt, along with a long, light blue coat, a leather bandoleer with a shoulder-pad on the right, which also appears to hold her weapon. She also wears gray pants and dark gray boots. Around her neck was a steel Plate, Signaling her as their Superior in the guild. On her belt was a single handed cross bow with a blade on the underside. Ruby assumed that it had a transformation mecination to it. She had a tomboyish demeanor to her, that reflected in the fact that she seemed to rather man handle Ruby then talk with her.
"That Purified Ice Dust crystal cost me 20 silver, and 78 Copper Lien. That was three Beowulf Exterminations and a week of no fucking booze! You'd better pay up or give me something of Equal value!"
Jennifer's hand shot up and grabbed the woman's hand. Her grip on the woman's wrist made her wince at the woman's freakish strength.
"Let go of Lady Ruby or face the consequences of your disrespect!" said Jennifer putting more strength
The woman was amazed at the strength of the other woman and tried her best not to show that she was in a world of pain from the grip. The purple haired woman glared at her, before releasing Ruby and turning to the taller buxom blonde. "Let's get something straight here Copper plate. I've been a Huntress for over 5 months and I'm already a Steel Plate when most would only be Iron's. Don't get on my bad side," said the woman.
"What is your name?" asked Petra with a grin.
"It's Nebula, Why?" asked the woman only to See Petra with her bow drawn and a arrow ready to go that was shimmering with electricity.
"So I know the name to write on your tombstone," said Petra with a savage grin on her face.
"Jen, Petra that is enough!" said Ruby as she reached into her pouch and pulled out a blood red potion and throwing it to Nebula. "I don't want any problems while we're here,"
Nebula examined the potion. "Red? Never seen anything like this before. Doesn't matter. I'll take it, but I better not see you again anytime soon," said Nebula pocketing the item, before walking out.
"Bitch!" spat Petra with venom.
Ruby sighed. "Let's go and get some rest. We have to report to the Guild and find some work in the morning," said Ruby.
"Of course Lady Ruby," said Jennifer.
"Another thing stop calling me Lady Ruby. Ruby is fine.
Perta smiled. "You got it Ruby," said Petra laughing.
"I can't do that Mistress. As the leader of the Battle Sisters, I can not be disrespectful to you," said Jennifer.
"Then call me Miss Rose or Miss Ruby," said Ruby
"Very well Miss Ruby. Do you require anything of myself or Petra?" asked Jennifer
Ruvy shuck her head. "Not at the moment, but I will be contacting Weiss. I need the floor 6 guardian to do something for me," said Ruby putting her hand next to her temple.
Location: Castle Rose
Place: 6th Floor, Alchemy labs, Armory, and Weapon forge
Time: Late evening
The SWISH of something swinging could be heard as Weiss approached the room that belonged to the protector of the 6th floor. The Sixth floor was a place Weiss hated with a passion for several reasons. Alchemy and Science was never a favorite of hers. In fact she preferred the arts of Magic. The smell of the floor was revolting to her, since it wasn't one consistent smell, but an ever shifting wave. More labyrinth then any other part of the lower floors only those with intricate knowledge or a map could find their way. It also didn't help that her nature as an Angel made her yarn for skies and clouds of the holy world.
"What brings you to my domain commander?" asked a deep voice that could only belong to the Protector as he spoke from the room he occupied
Weiss walked into the room just as a candle went out leaving the room with only 10 of the lights blazing. Enough for Weiss to make out the warrior in his stance as he faced another candle. He wasn't tall by any means, standing at only 5'9", but his frame showed nothing but tight ripping muscle that made his skin seem to small for those muscles, his hair was spiked and black, his black scapula and blazing red eyes made a intimating picture. He wore white tape wrapped around his stomach, black hakama, and no shoes. In his hand was a simple wooden sword. Though Weiss knew that his true weapon wasn't far away b any means. (2)
"I have a mission for you Raiga," said Weiss as another candle went out.
"My mission as directed by Lord Kamina and the other 21 beings of Power was to protect this floor. The floor dedicated to out potions, enchanting of weapons, and research. Even if only Mistress Ruby Remains, my orders have not changed in the slightest," said Raiga doing a backwards slash.
Weiss narrowed her eyes as she walked over to a sword and charged at Raiga. Raiga blocked the attack with ease, but in the clash White holy energy and black-red of demonic energy. Raiga looked into Weiss's eyes and knew that he had overstepped his boundary. Putting away the training sword he walked over to his gi and dawned it. Taking a seat he summoned a pot of Tea Weiss took a seat across from Raiga and lit the candles again. (3)
"I hate sharing Tea with your kind," said Raiga pouring Weiss a cup
"The feeling is mutual, but even if you are of those cursed Demons and I of the blessed angels, we both serve the same Master. In her absence I am in charge and I will not allow any decadence in our ranks ," said Weiss taking the offered cup.
"Is that before or after you bedded our Mistress the other day?" asked the demon.
If the white haired angel was embarrassed she didn't show it. "Before. I was created by Mistress Rose as were the majority of the Guardians I was just appointed to the position of Commander of the guardians," said Weiss.
"And what if she takes another lover?" asked Raiga. "What is she preferred the company of a man or better yet a Demon?
Weiss glared at Raiga knowing what he was doing. While they could be civil to each other. Any interactions between the two was bound to end anarchy.
"If she so choices then she can bed anyone in Castle Rose or even take multiple mates to bed at once. Now for why I came here," said Weiss summoning a scroll and tossing it to Raiga.
Raiga caught the scroll and opened it. He read it for several minutes, before burning it. Her summoned a O-katana with a silver-gold hilt, a ruby colored sheathe, and a black ribbon wrapped around the entire thing.
"I'll have this mission finished in only a few days," said Raiga. "For the record I am against leaving Castle Rose with just you in charge of her defenses,"
"Noted. Ren, Blake, Garm, and Yang are still part of the tactical commands. The other guards are already ready to go if anything happens. Take your time. This mission is more or less for the sake of Lord Jaune then it is Mistress," said Weiss
"What of Mistress Rose?" asked Raiga.
"She gave instructions that we are not to interfere in any matters pertaining to her party unless given instructions otherwise,"
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and Cut. Damn that was fun. So This will be the LAST update for this story until Monday. I have to Focus on Rose of the Branwen Mafia. Now I did a lot of research for this chapter, but I'll save what happens for that story. Anyway I hope you guys enjoyed this Chapter. Next chapter will get Yang's Character sheet, but for now We're going to Get Raiga's Sheet today, who was created by Kamina44!
A/n
1: 100 Copper= 1 Silver Lien, 100 Silver Lien= 1 Gold Lien, 100 Gold Lien= 1 platinum
2: Raiga is an OC created by Kamina44 who has given me permission to use him. He is honestly one of the easier ones to write.
3: Some Races will have 'rivalrys' with each other.
Attacks
Martial Art Blast is an upgraded version of Martial Art Push that adds explosive damage to the mix.
Character sheets
Name: Raiga
Race: Demon
Karma : 75 (Lawful Good)
Classes: Samurai + Mage
Height: 5'9"
Hair: Black
Eyes: red within black
Equipment: - Izanami's Wrath: A silver katana with a dark chrome edge, this blade leaves a burning sensation with each cut; damage is increased the more evil its target is
- Susanou's Justice: silver longbow with silver tipped arrows, this freezes the blood of its targets; damage is increased the more good its target is.
- Oni Musha Armor: samurai armor painted black with red trim, and the helmet has a crimson crest at the forehead and a silver skull mask; increases resistance against fire and dark magic, but is vulnerable to holy magic
Buffs: - Steel skin: Due to constant training, Raiga developed a significant resistance to any weapon lower than Tier 6
- Greater Magic Resistance: The name says it all; while Kamina was screwing around giving life to Raiga, he accidentally spilled a few magic resistance potions into the mix, causing Raiga to be born almost immune to magic that is lower than Tier 8
Flavor text: Raiga was born, or rather transmuted, using demon blood and angel tears, thus making him a living contradiction. His eyes are black where they should be white, with red retinas. His devotion to honor and loyalty would have had him ostracized by other demons, if the fact he wasn't BORN a demon wasn't enough.
However, the most striking feature about him was that he is the polar opposite of his creator, Kamina44. They looked so much alike, but they couldn't be anymore different. Kamina was jovial in nature, as well eccentric and sometimes brash to a fault. Raiga, on the other hand, reserved himself; he was constantly serious and blunt. While Kamina focused his efforts on creating new contraptions and creatures, despite constant protests from fellow guild members when his experiments go wrong, Raiga would focus on training, waiting for another challenger to approach him and cross blades with him. And while Kamina believed in destroying the old to create the new, Raiga valued preserving old projects and traditions. But according to Kamina, he said that these differences are what makes Raiga his masterpiece, the most brilliant project aside from the Guild's maids.
Now with his master gone, Raiga devotes himself to living up to his creator's memory by guarding Kamina's laboratory on the 6th floor, where Raiga considers his birthplace.
"It matters not who you serve or why you're here. My duty is to this fortress, its laboratory, and the memories both have forged. And you, filth, have desecrated all three by stepping foot here!"
- Raiga, as he draws Izanami's Wrath.