Azeroth: So. I watched episode 5 of Volume 5.
If you do this, Adam, Karma will not take it kindly.
To merendinoemiliano: Alexstraza? Really?
Next, to M. Dawnrose: Well done. You figured it out.
It's C'thun.
For the name, well, Chartreuse Thundaga.
For those of you who only look at artwork, her eye was an obvious clue.
Will there be more references to Warcraft in this story beyond her?
Of course.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be a true crossover.
But as for where the story goes...
Let's begin years and years later...
When the God Of Insanity appears to be the age of seventeen...
...
Chartreuse relaxed in the small room given to her.
It was reasonably cozy.
It was only for one night.
The next day, she would go to Beacon Academy.
She had graduated top of her class.
Though she was by far the most unusual graduate.
Not a lot of people liked her.
They didn't hate her, though.
She was just... uncomfortable to be around.
She had a eye patch.
It hid her mismatched eye from those scared of her.
Not Yang and Ruby though.
They liked her.
They joked around her.
They thought of her.
They were nice.
Their family didn't entirely like her.
When they had first met her, she apparently had said some things.
She didn't remember saying anything, but they said she did.
Things they didn't like.
Things that were true.
Tai was sad for a while after Summer's death.
That was apparently one of the things Chartreuse had said.
He had been out of it.
Very out of it.
Yang had made food, with Chartreuse and Ruby's help.
Qrow had paid for a lot of it.
Qrow was honest.
Brutally so.
It was only after Yang and Ruby were attacked by Grimm that Qrow finally slapped some sense into Tai.
Chartreuse respected Qrow.
Chartreuse liked Tai, but didn't trust him much.
Much.
Noise.
Ringtone.
Scroll.
Chartreuse answered it. "Hello?"
"Yo! Char! It's me, Yang!"
Why was she calling?
"Why are you calling at this time of night, sister?"
"Guess who's the newest addition to Beacon initiates?"
How would Chartreuse know that?
"I do not know."
"It's Ruby!"
Impossible.
"How is that possible?"
"She apparently stopped some thief known as Roman Torchwick. Either way, Professor Ozpin got knowledge of it, and offered her the chance! Isn't this awesome?"
This... Could actually be a good thing.
Conversations Chartreuse had held with Ozpin had confirmed something that Chartreuse had been seeking, and this would be a good thing for Beacon.
Why were teams of four important enough that Ozpin might actually disqualify three people, even if they did pass?
Chartreuse smiled. It wasn't a very nice smile.
"Yes, sister Yang. This is a very good thing."
After some more conversation, Chartreuse hung up, and returned to bed.
She wondered what initiation would be.
...
The following morning.
Chartreuse made her way through the crowds attempting to ambush and question Beacon students.
It was annoying.
They noticed her, and tried to stop her.
But they didn't stand in her way.
No one did.
It was her.
She always scattered crowds.
She found herself on the Bullhead.
She found a seat near the front.
She tried to relax.
The students around her conversed and joked.
She didn't.
She merely listened.
"...new music..."
"...motion sickness..."
"...little sister coming to Beacon with me..."
Chartreuse bolted upright at the last one.
That voice...
Was Yang.
Chartreuse skillfully used her abilities to send the (He's vaguely attractive. Pity he's) puking, (Was he the one who had said motion sickness?), blonde haired boy to the two.
Chartreuse liked keeping her sisters on their toes.