Mistral council Chambers, Mistral
"ABSOLUTELY NOT!!!!" Shouted a female councilman
"Mrs.Nikos, What your suggesting is absurd!" Said another.
"We in good faith. CAN NOT GO AROUND LIKE THE GESTAPO OF OLD. AND MURDER INNOCENT DECEPTICONS WHO WEAR THERE HALF SYMBOLS!!!!" Said a Faunus councilman stated.
"How long are we going to let these heartless machines do there dirty work. How long and rivers of blood will have to be spilled to make you all reconsider that letting the Decepticons have amnesty. Is the WORST mistake this council in all the kingdoms of Remnant. These mosnters slaughter anyone in there way. I think its time to ether put them all down or banish them. Let us also not forget that Atlas Officer who was supposed to guarding that shipment feom Mantel to Mistral is still allowed to walk free for doing so very little!!!" Councilor Athena Nikos stated.
Everyone just rubbed there temples to stave off there growing migraines. Even the leader Of the Autobots was starting to get tired if this.
"How can you punish those who only want a peaceful life here. You lump them with the real threat that is Starscreams gang. The others just dont want ro he with them. And they dont want to be labeled monster. They made mistakes in tue past. But holding those mistakes over them like you are Councilor Nikos. Is not good for there mental health or yours. Please Enough of this grudge." Optimus Prime said.
"Then maybe once we can actually kill these monsters I'll reconsider. I represent the voice of the people and they have lifted there concerns to me and these are the same concerns i have for there saftey." Councilor Nikos said.
"This meeting is going on hold for Lunch. Dissmissed." The Chairman of the Mistral House of Representatives said.
Everyone left there seats. Optimus went to his personal chambers to try and relax from this debate. Ratchet came in sighing seeing his old friend like this.
"Council Nikos?" Ratchet asked
"Yes..." Optimus sighed
"I swear that women will be the death of us." Ratchet sat down. "Grimlock is on his way to his mission now along with his team."
"She lost so much to the decepticons like many others. But her hatred for them that sought peace was unfounded. And yet also Grimlock disobeying orders again. Why am I not suprised by this."
"Hes always been stubborn. But this mission requires there...area of expertise."
"With. Atlas Shock trooper squad no less."
"Yes. There dropping in on Merlots Island city as we speak."
"Then lets hope for a good outcome." Optimus said finally
"Yes. Lets hope so." Ratchet replied.
"Politics. Are quite tiresome." Optimus stated
Becon Academy, Vale
A Faunus with white hair and blue eyes and cat ears woke up early. Her breath was harsh. As if someone finally let her out of a choke hold. Her face gave a panicked look. Her eyes where wide. She hated this. These nightmares of "His" return. How he brings creatures far darker then even the grim. Something...ancient. Wiping the sweat away from her brow she decided to go to the wash rooms to clean her face.
Someone stood behind her. Leaning against the entrance. His brown dyed hair and cold artic blue eyes gave off a cold yet gentle glance to them. He was a great friend. Someone she could call a brother in all but blood. She'd hope no one could tell whos offspring she is. Otherwise Vale and the kingdoms would call for her head instead of her fathers.
"Nightmares again?" He asked
"Yeah...they get more real...I dont like it." She replied drying her face with a paper towel.
"Maira. You can talk to us." he replied.
"I know Hewitt. I know." she said as she left to go back to sleep.
He sighs as he to goes back to sleep. Several hours later all the students started getting up for the day. Initiation. Many where excited. Others nervous. And most not so much. Uldren Doss on the other hand just sat quietly with his cousin and best friend. The students around talked amongst themselves as they began eating breakfast. A very cheerful ginger walked past then with a calm but quiet young man.
"You guys saw him to right?" Uldren started.
"You mean Raku? His armor, his personality. Hes changed sense then. To much from when we last remembered him." Maira sighs sadly.
"Wouldn't be suprised if he didn't remember you two." Hewitt stated
"You think? Either that or hes keeping his distance from us. No doubt Ironwood tired to put a fear of Maira in him. Though what I'm worried about is what Ozbin has planned for us. Hes not exactly the most trustworthy person of all Remnant." Uldren replied.
"Who knows. He's tried using our tribe as canon fodder before. More so our Silver eyed brothers and sisters from so long ago." Hewitt said.
"Yeah its such a shame what happened to Summer Rose." Maira said regretfully
"Lets not dwell on the past. Lets just focus on our mission here." Uldren said as she finished his meal.
"Right." Replied both Hewitt and Maira
Cybertronian Sleeping Quarters
Bumblebee felt his heavy optics rise. Getting out of hibernation is always tiring. Getting off the rack. he rubbed the tiredtiredness from his optics in hopes of it going away. But it was rather hard to even sleep when Cliffjumper was up moat of the night laughing or playing cards or something. Hotrod to gour out of his rack. Hos joints still stoffbfrom the run the "DIs" had them do the day previously.
"Man I fell all locked up all over." Hotrod stated. "You?"
"Yeah. Same here." Bumblebee replied.
"COME ON YOU MECHANICAL TRASH. GET THE HELL OFF MY RACKS!!!" shouted Skyrim firing blanks into the air waking everyone else up.
Groans or whins came from very stiff bot. Worst was Bulkhead sense he had it the worst yesterday.
"Im starting to think this is more or less Bootcamp all over again." Hotrod stated
"Im inclined to agree." Bumblebee stated as well.
Then they where scared by Kup who banged against there rack.
"WHAT ON CYBERTRONS NAME ARE YOU TWO DOING BACK HERE? SUCKING LIP? YOU TWO LOOK LIKE THE GAYEST SHIT IVE SEEN ALL YEAR. AND I HATE GAY SHIT IN MY CORP!!!! NOW GET YOUR ASS'S MOVING BEFORE YOU GET THE BONDAGE TREATMENT OF MY BOOT IN YOUR ASS'S!!!!" Kup yelled at the top his mechanical lungs.
"YES SIR!!!" Hotrod and Bumblebee screamed back in suprise and fear
Ozbins office
The Headmaster looked at the news. Reports of Dead whitefang members in different places have been found. However he knew this wasn't Raku. But rather something...no someone else. And there calling card showed. Three slits in a V shape on the wall next to the bodys. He had the suspension that he was a mercenary or assassin.
Yet the media still claims that these Faunus are innocent when investigations have proven otherwise. Many found dead where the main reason why people particularly dont like Faunus due to the stereotypes. It seems a vigilante is on the loose. Or a Mercenary was out in Vale somewhere. The only question was did these dead whitefang members regret what they've done or where they unrepentant. Surely they still could have been taken to the police. Though Ozbin sighs.
"Now then let us see what this new group of new students are like." Ozbin thought.
He brings up a camera in the Students weapon Armory. Only to sweat drop at the antics of Jaune Arc and Pyrrha Nikos with the Schnee Dust company heiress.
"Only the best I suppose." Ozbin sighed.
He then looked at the camrea for the new Cybertronians coming for this semester. Though this batch seemed to be very lively also. If not also childish.
Cybertronian auditorium
All the bots stood waiting around. Waiting for word. Apparently from what the Lance Corporal Underground said from some veteran second to fourth years said. Apparently they where Jumping off a cliff. Not to hard. Well if someone would just pay attention. Hotrod for all lack in subtleties. Looked at Arcee as she to was waiting orders. Something swelled in the red and yellow muscle car Autobot.
Was it love or a simple crush? He didn't know. Only the pounding of his spark grew more. His auditory dampeners picked up the sounds of metal punching metal and wiring in his chest. Maybe. Just maybe he could prehaps get to know Arcee a bit better. Of course he didn't want to look desperate or "stalkerish". A lot of shows now a days on Human TVs have been...questionable in content about the matters of the heart.
Though he would put that aside. It didn't matter what some random crappy Human show on the internet have been portraying men like. He knew she was capable of handling herself snese she did get accepted to Becon after all. He didn't think so little of her ether. But like equals as Soliders or Brothers in arms. But He guessed life got in the way of intent. So with his courage, his head held high. He walked over into the direction of Arcee. Her blue frame glowed like as if she where a angle coming from the heavens.
However that splendor and imagination fell silent and the violently died the most horrific death any man could have witnessed. Arcee was approached by a well rounded Bot. Green and even taller then him from his stature. His shoulders hung low as he saw the two talk and get along. Not bothering to even come into the conversation or asking permission to join them.
He saw the spark of life in her optics seeing what looked like a lover or just simply a hatchlinghood friend. Hotrod just turned away letting them have there own moment and conversation. Then as if he where in a comedy show. A dark grey cloud hovered over his saddened, Depressed form. Then he accidentally bumped into a Autobot. He looked up in terror.
"Oh Primus not you." Hotrod stated
"You!!!" said the random aerial bot.
"Gods damnit is this just gonna be a thing of me getting punched in the gut of my depression." Hotrod thought as the aerial bot was telling him off about looking where he was going. Eventually he had enough. "Are you done yet?"
"Do you know who I am?" The aerial bot stated
"Um...cant say I do." Hotrod replied in a bored tone.
"Names Windblade! Dont you remember me from Basic?" She replied.
"No All I remember is that some Aerial bot in Red was told to stand infront of all the bots in the energon chow hall and say the word "Cubby bunny" with there mouth full of Energon...come to think of it...Oh my god that was you!? That was hilarious. I can't believe that I forgot that you where in my platoon!" Hotrod laughed.
Much to Windblades embarrassment. Her face plates flushed as well as her anger growing. Luckily before anything rash was started. Bumblebee came by.
"Ok lets not start off today with you two bots trying to kill eachother please!" Bumblebee said while separating the two.
"Where it so easy." Windblade stated in anger
She then went away as Bumblebee looked at the still laughing Hotrod.
"You ok Hotrod?"
"Remember the poor bot from our platoon that had to shout "cubby bunny" because the Drill instructors caught her not getting what she needed?"
"Wait that was her!? I barely recognized her!" Bumblebee stated
(A/N: While whats depicted here is fiction. The event itself actually happened when my brother went to bootcamp. A drill instructor caught some unfortunate soul not getting his vegetables and saw only a main course. So the DI had him stand up and say chubby "something" or other as loud as he could nearly causing everyone to laugh.)
"Yep thats her alright!"
"Geez if someone remembers her and brings it up she'll have a bad day." Bumblebee stated
"Oh. So true."
Rakus Room
He stared blankly at a photo. It was the woman he called mother. The man in orange, white, and blue armor was his father. He remembered the one horned helmet his father cherished dearly. Prehaps a momento or something. He remembered his fathers booming voice. Be it when he is simply talking or narrating a fight and how its going. His eyes then wandered to the small girl on his right. He was seven at the time and the girl looked like she was five.
He missed them in his own way. His mothers kindness and caring heart. His fathers way of teaching him how to be better at anything he puts his mind to. The innocence that his sister held in her eyes. All burned away and turned to ash. He put away the photo and his helmet was put on. The visor glass glowed to life. Its blood red glossy glow showed that he meant business. And so he walked out of his room and was called by Ozbin.
He eventually made it to Ozbins office and walked in when the elevator dinged. He saw his employer sitting behind the desk. He was...sulking more then usual.
"Raku we may have a problem." Ozbin said.
"How so?" Raku asked
Ozbin placed down the papers. More so about the Faunus homicides. Also the fact that they had Whitefang motifs and the like.
"I haven't hunted down any Sleeper agents in a while Ozbin." Raku stated
"Thats what concerns me. While most of these Faunus are a part of the whitefang they didn't want to be a part of it when it became violent."
"So who ever is doing this is just Hunting them down just cause? Most of them turned over a new leaf. Emphasis on the word "Most". What are you thinking?"
"Im thinking its someone I have some past with. That or there offspring."
"I'm still not following."
"In due time. Once classes start I want you to hunt down this mad man and bring him in."
"And if he doesn't want to come in quietly?"
"Termination is a last resort Raku. We've been over this."
"Still doesn't justify why they should live."
"Ill see you at there initiation. Raku."
"Yes sir." Raku said boredly
Student Armory Locker Room
As the students got there gear and equipment ready on themselves. Ruby and Yang talked about teams as a very energetic Nora was walking with Ren about being "Together, Together." Maira on the other hand was strapping the last bit of armor on her legs as her cousin and best friend did the same before putting on there helmets. All three had a very different design.
Hewitt looked like a impenetrable wall. Uldren lookef like a battle warlock of old. And Maira, her armor was slim. Sleek and memtoto be light for her best at mobility. The three childhood friends nodder as they passed by Jaune Arc who was pinned to the wall. Uldren and Hewitt looked at the sad looking individual. Definitely beta male material like Krillin from Dragonball Z. Just simply add the "Krillin gets owned" counter and rename it to Jaune and reset it to one.
"Is it possible to feel sorry for Jaune?" Maira said
"Yeah. Sadly." Uldren replied
Prancing Pony Tavern, Village of Gath, 1200 miles from Vale
Three Branwen tribe bandits saw a lone man. He was sitting at the bar drinking. The number of bottles could give anyone a sign that there flat out drunk. Yet the man continued to drink. Surely hed have liver cancer by now right? But what caught there eyes was the to Handcanons at his hip. Not realizing that they where staring.
The hooded man only turned his eyes to three bandits. Unimpressed by them. They where simple thugs in his eyes. Hes killed a lot more for far less. But he also noticed that there eyes where on his guns. Now any regular person would have just left it be. But the thugs from that backwards ass if a bandit tribe walked up to him. The three smiled smugly at him. As if taking his young age as inexperienced.
"Hay there. Those are perty guns you got there. Can I see it?"
The hooded man gave no reply. Only continued to drink his alcoholic beverage.
"Hay there mister he asked you a question."
The hooded man then eventually looked at them. His mask covered his face. But it was so bland to them they just didn't care his killing intent rose.
"I know you?" the man asked.
"Not that I can say." the lead man said.
"And yet you want to hold my piece's?" the hooded man replied.
"Its just that I've never seen such like them. They look pristine. One of a kind. They belong in pairs?"
"No. But ones a momento. Of a far simpler time." the hooded man said.
"Well that momento looks like its original owner had one perty hell of a touch. The other one. Where you find it?"
"Not found...made it."
"Tex Mehcina. Never heard of those people. They helped make it along with yea?"
"Do I look like a fucking smith?"
"Woah. He just asked you a question. Besides looks can be deceiving."
Utter silence.
"Yea hear me? Are you deaf?"
"Made it. Alone."
"Huh I guess you have a helluva touch to. can I see them?"
"Not likely."
"Seems dangerous."
"Maybe. Thats the point."
"Are you trying to get a rile out of us? We just only wanna talk."
"Doesn't need to be. But Funny you make that distinction."
"Who the hell you think you are? With that drunken attitude. Problem is you think just because you went to thise fancy schools that you think your something special. Thing is. Your special till your not I can say that much."
"Well according to your facts. Im nobody. Though thats been the running gag of my life till you showed up."
"Well glad to help you admit that."
Silence.
"Ever been to Luna?"
"Excuse me?"
"The old Kingdom of Luna. You been?"
"Cant say I have. Its been nothing but Legends and Rumors That fools only go for."
"Ever had a nightmare?"
"What?"
"This place. This world. The things done to me or to others. Cant help but."
"I don't have Nightmares. I GIVE THEM!!!"
Silence.
"You are a godsdamn cliché. The picture perfect bandit. Hearing your voice The things you are saying."
"Oh I see we have a smart one here boys."
"Experienced, more then smart."
"Does experience tell you to lip off to strangers?"
Silence.
"Yea hear that boys. I think he learned his place."
"I see where you are. Nothing but a shade of the hard man. That you and your thugs pretend to be apart of that miserable tribe."
"WE AINT NO SHADE!"
[Audible Crack]
[Audible Crack]
"Oh gods my leg!" *Audible sigh*
[Audible Crack](incoherent screams of bystanders)
"Sit down"
"wah!?"
"Sit down"
"No wait listen!"
"Now now, your mouth just got your friends dead."
"Wait your supposed to be one of the good ones. A Huntsmans!?"
"Maybe. Maybe this is what good looks like."
"But.. but *Audible sobs*"
"Shh, shh, Crying like little bitch wont stop whats to come. Anymore, who can tell?"
"I...I.."
"You wanted to see my weapons. Not many can get a clean view. OPEN YOUR DAMN EYES!"
"No!!! ...I...I.."
"Do you see it? The love and care I take in my prize. My only cherished memory."
"No Please!!!"
"I used to think of it as a Rose. Like her name before. Focusing on its bloom. Only to realize when she never returned for me. That i see the Jagged way life had treated me. That the bloom was a byproduct of its anger."
"Please im sorry!!"
"Ever had a nightmare? I thought i lived it every day for my life. Only to realize that when I woke up. The nightmare was oh so real. That the horrors weren't a dream. That the terror of what I hated in Humans. Was so real as they beat me and abused me psychologically and physically. Till they all where gone?"
"Please I'm sorry. Im sorry!!!" the bandit leader cryed
"I've seen terrors. Ive seen real hatred. I know there shape. There jagged purpose of angry thorns. They walk like men. have to arma and lie through there teeth like that blasted head and puppet master of that damned school and I lived it for my entire damned life. But then I met her. I thought maybe. I could have a better life. Maybe. I could be remembered as a hero. But that all changed when she died in my arms. In that forsaken place of darkness of where shadows lurked. For the moment. I believed her final words. That maybe. I could have a family I would cone to know and love."
"I...I..."
"I thought. There was a better way then this. This forced life of service would bring me comfort to a starving, Emotional vulnerable little boy. But then I was a foolish boy to think someone would have me be there son. Casted out like a damned leper. Maybe I wasn't stong enough to believe her words. But In strong now. Stronger then anyone. But IM HUNGRY. ITS HUNGRY."
Audible sobs*
"And there is nothing beyond that pathetic spark you and your "Family" of murders and thieves cling to for life. When Im done with my next mission. I will make a personal visit to your tribe. And END it of its pathetic existence. Raven Branwen will know true fear. Other then the grims witch."
"No Please!"
[Audible Crack]
The bandits body slumed to the floor. The man took out some lien and placed it on the table.
"Keep the change. Use it to remake those stools the bandits broke." He said to the terrified bar tender wo didn't move.
The man slid new lead into his weapons cylinder. His grip on it made him remember those times. He didn't deserve heaven. Not like her. She was a angle in his eyes. Shed be utterly disappointed into what he had become.
Whats up guys hope you like the new chapter sorry for the lack of RWBY characters but I wanted to develop more OCs and have a transformers. Anyways take care. This is the Animeguy here signing off