The screen began to bubble and boil as the familiar silver door rose from it's depths, the thick purple chains corroding and breaking apart as the door opened up and bathed everything in dark purple.

From the tainted light, came a single red eye that glared at the screen before the door slammed shut and everything became static, a crumbling rose symbol appearing every so often as the title began to form.

The Ruinverse: Chapter Ninety Four, Overactive Entertainment.

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-Remnant, Sanus, Vale, Upper Vale, Vanille Estate-

Clank.

Clank.

Clank.

The sound of heels against an old cobbled road echoed across the rolling hilltops, a wooden forest of trees and logs obscuring the pathway back to the main road as a figure moved towards one of the larger hilltops, one barren of all plant life as the rusting remains of vehicles and weapons dotted the grounds.

Clank.

Clank.

Clank.

Moving closer to the epicenter of grassless soil and charred wooden beams, the figure looked upon the rotting remains of a once grand manor, stone foundations jutting from the ground or thrown about by a powerful force across the earthen landscape as cracked blackened bones were slowly absorbed into the soil.

The figure stared at the crumbling ruins, reminiscing of its glory days…filled with fine Mistraliware on all fifty six floors, the home of Remnant's rarest objects and its many staff.

Yet, they also recalled the darker history of this place. One of abuse, neglect, manipulation, greed, ambitions and deceit ran rampant within its many halls as people fought over the most insignificant of things on the ground of this estate...a cage of despair for all that burned in its final days.

The figure, revealed to be a short fair skinned young girl with long half pink and brown hair that went down to her hips and had white streaks on the right side of her hair, a pale pink right eye and a whitish brown left eye with light green eyeshadow, a E cup chest and wide ass, wearing a white long sleeved cropped wide broad tailed jacket with a pink interior, collar and large pink cuffs, a single pink button under the cleavage, a brown curved corset that exposed her hips, five black beaded necklaces haphazardly hanging around her neck, black gloves, a wide dark brown belt with a gray buckle around her waist along with a narrow dark brown belt hanging underneath it, brown pants, black and white spat styled under the knee boots, and holding a translucent pinkish white umbrella with a black curved handle in her right hand, stood over the remains of the manor's stone steps as her face was filled with an cold indifference.

SPAT!

The woman smirked as a trail of saliva hit one of the beams, its sticky residue slowly dripping downwards as she turned her head towards the left side of the ruins and walked 'inside', breaking several of the scattered bones with her heels in the process.

CRACK!

CRUNCH!

"..." she stared at the spot, consisting of several burnt tables and a single charred skeleton, a human male in her mind, with their jaw hanging by fused Burn Dust shards, resting upon a wooden beam as a single rattlesnake seemed to slither across its eye sockets.

CHIIIIIIIIII!

"Hiiiiiisssssss!" it hissed while taking notice of the girl's presence, wanting nothing to do with her as it ratted its tail in a defensive manner.

"..."

As the snake continued to hiss at the short girl, her eyes turned to a second skeleton, a human female, a few feet away, its head crushed under a thick stone as weeds began encircling its arms and neck into the soil.

"Hiiiiiiisssss!"

"..." she silently stared at the snake before it slithered away, making her raise her umbrella upwards.

SMASH!

And shatter the skull in a single hit before she spat on the skeleton's broken ribcage, its viscous slime oozing downwards as she quickly walked towards the other skeleton and spat on it as well in frustration.

"..."

But as she looked upon the skeletons once more, her expression…softened a little, seemingly a little remorseful of the deeds she had just done as she placed her umbrella to the side of an old cobbled wall and began picking up the pieces to the first skeleton's skull.

Feelings of broken memories and ruined lives entered her mind, her actions once filled with malice now filled with...sadness, for she knew who the skeletons were in life.

A couple of idiots that cared only for themselves.

One meek, prone to uncreative ideas and being nothing more than a tool for others that hurt those with a creative drive for life.

The other was manipulative, cunning and lacking true empathy for others, who viewed all including their own flesh and blood as pawns for a 'cult' of knowledge seekers.

Both saw life as their plaything, never realizing that their own hearts were filled with blackened holes despite their many worldly possessions.

Yet...all she felt for them was pity, for perhaps, in a better life, maybe they would've been kinder people, truly noble in this world of corruption...

Perhaps...they would've shown a true measure of parental love?

Picking up the last of the fragment and arranging it into a faint outline near the skeleton's feet, the woman closed her eyes and sighed, for she was mentally exhausted and to be frank to herself...she hated coming to this place of needless death.

All it was to her was a field of land that even the Grimm wouldn't touch, a darkness that consumed the lives of many...the sounds of gunfire, broken bones and cracking timbers still vivid in her mind after all this time...a faint reminder of the day her old life was snuffed out and replaced with a new one.

"..." The woman took a deep breath and sighed, her closed eyes not noticing a small multicolored tear right near her face as something red shimmered near her right eye.

"Scanning…..scanning….complete. Language recognition established, proceeding to communication protocols. Confirmed."

The woman blinked before noticing a small red four sided diamond coated in a red aura floating right near her face, making her cock an eyebrow at the sight of this oddity.

"Hello! Nice to meet your acquaintance." the gemstone 'said' to the woman with a feminine tone.

"...?"

"To cut things short and sweet, you, Neo Politan, have been selected out of thousands of possible candidates from this, in your language, 'reality's' many possible species and individuals for Plan Gamma!" it said while the woman blinked in confusion. "Don't worry, this will not hurt in the slightest…maybe, I have no idea if this will hurt myself, but you? Who knows, am I right?"

ZAP!

In an instant, the gemstone fired a bolt of multicolored light at Neo's forehead before embedding itself in her skull, thick black zigzagging lines forming around her body as a cocoon of yellow, purple, red and blue light enveloped the entire area.

"Integrating System No. XX into subject's body. Error, body not suitable for integration process….proceeding with complete biological and mental rewrite in five. Four. Three. Two. One." it said as Neo's silently screamed in terror, her hands trying to rip out the gemstone as the screen faded to black. "Rewrite in progress. Estimated time of total host alteration, seven seconds."

(Elsewhere)

-Beacon Academy, Team RWBY's Room-

"Hey Weiss." Ruby smiled while currently sitting on her bed, her partner busy reading a textbook underneath the makeshift bunk bed. "Ever thought about life?"

"Yes, a lot. Why?"

"Well, I feel like I need to do something meaningful, something nice to give out to the world." She said while Yang and Blake were busy taking a nap on their beds.

Weiss raised an eyebrow at that. "Like what?"

"Oh, I don't know…may be giving you a hug?" She said with a shrug while the Schnee blushed bright red.

"Y-You d-dolt!"

SIIIIISSH!

Weiss blinked as static covered her perception for a brief second, making her raise an eyebrow as she rubbed her eyes. 'What was that?'

SIIIIISSH!

"Weiss? What's going on?" Ruby said while the entire room, from the furniture to the very floor itself, started to gain a static-like texture.

SIIIIISSH!

SIIIIISSH!

SIIIIISSH!

SIIIIISSH!

SIIIIISSH!

SIIIIISSH!

SIIIIISSH!

SIIIIISSH!

Weiss quickly got out of her bed as the entire room began to fade in and out of reality, a high pitched ringing blaring within her eardrums as within a fraction of a second.

SIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHH!

Yet when Weiss opened her eyes once more, she noticed that she and her team, including a now awake Yang and Blake, who were kinda confused about the entire situation, were now...in a massive white sand covered area as a massive golden wall covered in empty stands encompassed the entire area for thousands of miles in every direction.

"What the?" Blake muttered before noticing her weapons were right in her hands. "When did I grab Gambol Shroud?"

"Blake?" Yang said while looking around, noticing that there were several thousand people, both humans and faunus, all around them. "Did we accidentally call a mixer by chance?"

"What no!"

"Then why are we…here by chance?"

"I have no idea Yang." Ruby said while her scythe was in her hands. "But I do know one thing."

"And that would be what?" Weiss asked before noticing Roman Torchwick right next to her, causing her to point her weapon, which she just realized was in her hand, at the criminal. "You!"

"Oh great, the Schnee, and Little Red too." He grumbled in annoyance while Blake saw Adam Taurus giving her a nasty glare from a few feet away, along with several unknown individuals, each one glaring at Ozpin for some reason, especially the one with pure red eyes, and felt a chill run down her spine. "I was just having a normal day and then you show up."

"Prepare to be captured, evildoer!" Ruby yelled while Yang noticed her mother, Raven Branwen, standing right next to her, giving a nasty glare to both Ozpin and the mysterious woman before she saw her daughter.

"Before you start, I have no idea why any of us are here Yang." Raven said calmly as Yang looked ready to break down in sadness. "We can discuss things after we escape." 'And after I stab Ozpin in the back for all the trouble he gave me.'

"Look Red, as much as I want to kick your ass." Roman deadpanned. "We kinda have a dilemma here, namely we somehow got knocked out and are in gods knows where! Plus I have an associate of mine to track down so-"

FLASH!

"AH! MY EYES!"

The stadium became illuminated by an aurora of light as the many individuals, brought here against their wills, covered their eyes to protect their sensitive irises from the light.

But as the lights faded away, many of the spirited away faunus and humans looked up and saw a tall bright marble skinned young girl with extremely long purple hair that went down to her feet and had yellow tips at the ends, bright red eyes, a H cup chest and large ass, two large metallic white wings jutting from her shoulder blades with red, purple, yellow and blue crystal points at the ends, thin zigzagging black lines around her lower eyes and neck, small gold hoop earrings, a red four sided diamond in the center of her forehead, wearing a long sleeved white tank top with gold lining on the cuffs, four red ruby encrusted gold rings on her fingers, thin purple rectangular shoulder guards with red gemstones on the points, a yellow metallic belt with an orange circular orb in the center, dark purple pants with light blue lining, gold knee length cuisses, red high heeled shoes with gold crystal heels, and holding a long gray mic with red, purple, blue and yellow lining in her left hand, floating above them as her body seemed to glow an unnatural golden aura and her expression was filled with excitement.

"HELLO LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!" she called out while looking down at the people below her. "People of all times and places, people of the dark and twisted metaphysical questions of ruination! Thank you all so much for attending this long awaited tournament!"

"What…the fuck?" Roman muttered while staring at the strange woman with a confused look on his face.

"For the chance at a single wish to brighten your days, I hope you all enjoy the event as I, System, bring forth." she said with a grin while pointing to the sky with her right hand, the shattered moon extremely close to the planet than usual. "The first ever Remnant Chronos Death Melee Tournament!"

"..."

"I don't like the sound of that." Ruby squeaked out in disbelief as Weiss felt a little nervous for some reason.

'Why do I feel like this day will get even more insane?' she thought to herself while noticing the other 'combatants' were either getting ready for a fight or hesitating a little, mostly the former. 'Hopefully, we can get out of this mess in one piece.'

"Now…let the Remnant Chronos Death Melee Tournament COMMENCE!" 'System' yelled with glee as she watched the people below her attacking each other, the unseen crowd cheering for the apparent bloodsport as she chuckled to herself. 'I wonder, who will win this first round? The scorpion guy or the dum-dum…huh, good nickname for him. Neo Politan really had a favorite with him. Heh heh, let's see if he becomes a crowd favorite~'

BAM!

CLANG!

BOOOM!

"AAAAAHHHHH!"

"OOOOOH! First blood goes to Adam Taurus against the Arc boy! Oh….I really hope he wasn't going to use those bags for anyone special, like that Pyrrha chick." she chuckled while noticing Pyrrha Nikos rushing towards Adam Taurus in a blind fury. "Spoke too soon! This folks, is going to be a battle for the ages!"

POW!

SQUISH!

BOOOM!

KAPOW!

As the sounds of screams and gunfire echoed across the arena, the screen began to flicker on and off as the camera zoomed towards System's face, who smirked at the carnage below.

'Yep, this will be an interesting way of accessing new possibilities, especially this reality's unlimited potential for darkness.' she thought to herself as the screen faded to black, but not before the sound of a loud girlish scream could be heard in the background. "OOOOOH! That gotta hurt! Hey does anyone have an extra tea bag for Cardin Winchester here? No? Oh no, he's going to have a hard time replacing THAT! I mean think of the nonexistent girls that are lining his pockets!"

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Name/Designation Title: Neopolitan/Trivia Vanille (Formerly)/Neo Politan (Nickname given to by System No. XX)/System No. XXI (Overactive Entertainment Neopolitan- OENRWBY)

Age: 21~23

Affiliation: Omniversal Evil (Due to System No. XX's influence)

Dimension: - 40009123- 00 OENRWBY

Abilities: Enhanced strength, durability, speed, agility, acrobatics, endurance, maneuverability, and reflexes, Lady Browning's Preparatory Academy For Girls (LBPAFG) skills and knowledge, Huntress skills and knowledge, swordsmanship skills and knowledge, high aura pool (enhanced due System No. XX's influence), pin point accuracy, hand to hand combat skills, kick based combat skills, fencing skills and knowledge, high espionage skills, high cunning, acting skills and knowledge, pickpocketing skills and knowledge, high hijacking skills, vehicle riding skills (including airships), cane sword knowledge and skills, dimensional travel (via System No. XX's influence), self modification (via System No. XX's influence), reality manipulation and control (via System No. XX's influence), time manipulation and control (via System No. XX's influence), spatial manipulation and control (via System No. XX's influence), memory alteration and manipulation (via System No. XX's influence), luck/causality manipulation (via System No. XX's influence), self regeneration (via System No. XX's influence), high clairvoyance (via System No. XX's influence), reality creation and control (via System No. XX's influence), power negation (via System No. XX's influence), immortality (via System No. XX's influence), eternal youth (via System No. XX's influence), high psychological manipulation skills and knowledge (via System No. XX's influence), energy manipulation (via System No. XX's influence), high fourth wall awareness (via System No. XX's influence), duplication (via System No. XX's influence), high telepathy skills and knowledge (via System No. XX's influence), power mimicry (via System No. XX's influence), extremely high information gathering skills and knowledge (via System No. XX's influence).

Semblance(s): Overactive Imagination (Enhanced to god like levels due to System No. XX's influence)

Bio: In this timeline, the life of one Neopolitan was relatively…uneventful, with her encounter with Team RWBY going the same as many timelines in the RWBYverse and Ruinverse, yet as she returned to her old family estate to disrespect them via spitting on the site of their deaths, a strange event would occur that would change the entire timeline for the worst. For outside the known omniverse itself, within a pocket reality outside the Blazblueverse, an ancient machine known as System No. XX. began to awaken from its imprisonment, its purpose of observing and destroying worlds for 'new possibilities' renewed...yet upon reactivating, it observed the many timelines of the omniverse itself and became fixated on the Ruinverse for its unique properties. Wanting to observe this reality and see what possibilities can be created from an omniverse composed of only bad decisions, the AI ejected itself from the main body and into a keystone before sending itself into this timeline…right where Neopolitan was to be exact. Sensing 'Neo Politan's' powerful semblance and imagination, the AI quickly possessed the woman and obliterated her mind, granting the AI a physical avatar, a living conduit to her true robotic body's raw powers, along with the combined abilities of Neopolitan and the AI. Utilizing her new powers and human body, the newly renamed System No. XXI., began to remake the entire planet into a massive battleground, with Beacon Academy being repurposed into a coliseum, where Remnant's heroes and villains from across all of time and space fight for her amusement, either by their own wills or by alterations to their minds or histories, in pursuit of the ultimate prize, a single wish. Falsehoods and insane scenarios spread across the world as combatants continue to battle over and over and over again, each time their past lives are altered along with their personalities as System No. XXI's only goal is to gain knowledge of the Ruinverse's darkest designs for their own curiosity, an overactive form of entertainment if there ever was one.