Hey all, so I will be on holidays soon, which means more updates… YAY!

Anyhow,

NaminoX – Don't worry, StarGate will no longer have any chance to get into this fanfic. Thank You for your review.

Phantom – I completely agree, as Weiss has seemed to find out, and perhaps Cardin will to… or will just be shown how it's done?

Please do let me know what you think, as reviews let me know if you want more, now, on with the story

"What are we to do with him? If we let him back out, he will just go rampant, and lives will be lost." Qui-Gon stated angrily.

"Hmm, true this is. A bad influence, our two sith have become. Getting harder, it is, to keep track of them. Intervine, I had to, or that poor girl's life, been ruined, it would have." Yoda replied, calm as always.

The young boy they were talking about, who was unconscious before them on the floor, began to stir.

"A poor girl my ass. If she is a poor girl, then I'm Jabba's son." Roy said, with strain for being forcefully nocked out by the force ghost.

"Is there any way to restrict contact with them?" Qui-Gon asked, ignoring the young boy completely.

"There is not. However, a way to bring out his light side, there is. Ancient, this force technique is. Only just learned it myself, have I. It brings out the pure light side of someone, at the cost of also having a pure dark side. A constant battle, he will have. If, to win, the dark side is, doomed we all are."

"It's worth a shot at least, what do we do?"

"Back, you should stand, and seek vengeance, hope he does not. Sorry, I truly am." Yoda walked over the the young boy, who found he could not move. Yoda raised his cane to Roy's forehead, and brought it down, lightning shooting out from the point where the cane and skin met contact. Roy began to shake all over uncontrollably, items that weren't bolted down, and some that were, flying all around.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Darth Traya shouted out, entering the room the two Jedi were in.

"It had to be done, for his sake," Qui-Gon stated, his hand moving to his lightsabre, ready for any reaction the sith might have.

"You could have consulted with us. He is a sith after all, we should have some say in the matter. And did you even ask him what he wanted?" Asked Tulak Hord, entering behind the sorceress.

"The reason for this, you two are. Aided him, you did, to harm that girl. A wrong move, that was. If caught, you are, doing it again, banish you, I will." Yoda said, turning and acknowledging the newcomers at last.

Roy stopped shaking, and groaned as he sat up.

"Man, why does my head hurt so much?" Roy asked, a light aura seeming to surround him.

"Worked, it seems it has." Yoda said, a smile coming to his face.

"Pht, can you sense how weak he is now. He was stronger when he was using the dark side." Tulak scoffed at Roy's new appearance.

"What?" Roy questioned. "I was of the dark side? Then how come I don't feel its call anymore?"

"Remove the dark, we did."

"Go back to the world, you should. Explain this situation, I will attempt to. Perhaps, with time, trusted you will be hmm?" Yoda then tapped his cane again, and Roy's world spun, before he found himself lying down again, this time, he was surrounded with iron wall. It appeared to be a cell. There was one window, and that was all.

"So, you are awake now." Roy turned to the new voice, and there stood Ozpin, a displeased look on his face.

"Why am I in here?" Roy asked innocently.

"You hurt one of my students. She may be a bit hard to deal with sometimes, I admit, but attacking her is something I can't have. You were quite hard to move too. We tried to put you in the infirmary, but we kept having items move about, so the only place we could hold you, was here."

"Can I be let out?"

"Against my better judgement, yes. Something feels different about you, but be warned, I will be keeping a close eye on you. Now, has your new weapon been finished yet?"

The door to the cell opened.

"Yes, it should be finished and be arriving any day now."

The pair walked away from the room they were in into and elevator, which they rode up. Roy picked up a very strong presence somewhere near, but decided to investigate the matter at a later date.

"Be sure to make Glynda's class, she isn't very forgiving, just be wary of Weiss' team, they may want vengeance." Ozpin warned as he walked off.

Roy walked back to his room to prepare for Glynda's class. He noticed it had only been a few weeks since the incident with Weiss. He couldn't figure out what came over him. Once the door to his room opened, Roy noticed a large package just inside his door. The delivery service here definitely was impressive. He smiled, as he opened the box to reveal his weapon. He put in on, along with his armour, and headed off to his next class, noticing he was already late.

Just as Roy arrived to the class just in time to see Cardin fight against Jaune. The arena style classroom was darkened, with spotlights on the fight. To say it was one sided was an understatement. The buzzer sounded to end the match.

"Cardin, that's enough." Glynda said, just before Cardin could smash his mace down on Jaune. A few students cheered for the victory.

"Students, as you can see, Ark's aura has now dropped into the red. In a tournament style duel, this would indicate that Jaune is no longer fit for battle, and that the official may call the match. Mr. Ark, it's been weeks now, please try to refer to your scroll during combat."

"Umm, Professor, I haven't duelled yet due to… circumstances, can I verse Cardin?" Roy called out over the teacher.

"Mr. Winchester has just finished a battle, it is hardly fair to ask him to fight again." Glynda stated, glaring at Roy.

Everyone took a step back, knowing what the young sith had done to Weiss.

"On top of that, you power levels are too high for one on one combat with first years, if a team were to volunteer, I may consider it."

"We volunteer." A hand shot up, poison evident in the voice. Roy noticed it was Weiss, already out for vengeance. He really couldn't blame her.

"Alright, everyone prepare for the duel. Team RWBY vs Beroya." Glynda stated, tapping her scroll a few times. The screen came up with the aura levels of team RWBY, and one for Beroya, however Roy's was empty.

"Hmm, that's odd, the sensors don't seem to be calibrated to you properly yet? Hold on a sec." Glynda tapped the tablet a few times, "There we are, now, once the countdown has ended, the match begins." Glynda then walked off the combat floor, and a countdown appeared on the screen above.

3…

2…

1…

Roy took a deep breath in, and reached behind his back, to a single handed broadsword, about 125cm in length, shining with a blue metal. A revolving chamber sat on it's hilt.

Begin…

Weiss charged forward first, using a glyph to try and trap Roy in ice. Roy jumped up, avoiding the attack, only to find Ruby already above him with her scythe. He drew his sword using it to block the scythe attack. The force of the attack drove him towards the ground, where Blake was already waiting. She brought her sword down in a diagonal direction, aiming for his neck. Roy swung his sword up, but the momentum dragged it back down, past his shoulder. Blakes blade sunk into his flesh. She jumped back, surprised that her attack wasn't stopped by aura.

Roy hissed out in pain, a mild throbbing begging in his head, almost like drums. He looked up, and saw Weiss, going in for an attack, not noticing, or not caring, that he was already wounded. Glynda was too flabbagasted to react at the sight of the wounded student.

Weiss' rapier stabbed into Roy's stomach, Roy not having the strength to defend against a fast attack. He lunged forward, coughing up blood. All the students in the classroom gasped at the sight.

"Knock Knock, I'm coming through. You had your chance, NOW IT"S MY TURN, HAHAHAHA" A voice called out from Roy's mind. Roy felt like his consciousness was being dragged down, and he became a bystander.

"Oh, it feels good to have my body back." Roy said, confusing all present. Roy's eyes turned a deep yellow, like a fire burning behind them. He looked down at the weapon in his hand. "Oh yeah, I forgot about this pitiful thing, oh well guess it will do." He took a step forward, the wounds healing with each step.

"I hope you got your hits in, because now, IT"S MY TURN!" He yelled out.

"Not just yet!" Yang called out from above him. She came flying down to punch him right on his head, but instead, he simply moved back, swinging his sword upwards. The blade missed Yang's neck, instead it cut a good portion of her hair off.

"Oops, I missed, or did I. A little rose told me about your pretty hair, so delicate and so, virbrant." Roy mocked at the brawler.

Yang was in shock as she looked at the pile of hair on the ground. She looked up at Roy, he just smiled.

All of the rest of team RWBY had their mouths agape. Even Weiss had gotten out of her revenge fuelled mindset, and was shocked at the action.

"Now Yang, no need to retaliate.." Ruby tried to calm her sister. It was to no avail.

"You, you, you, fiend, monster, piece of shit asshole. YOU'RE GOING TO DIE FOR THIS!" Yang's hair lit on fire, her eyes turning a burning red.

"Hit me with your best shot," Roy taunted. He swung his sword downwards, before sheafing it on his back once more. He lfited his hand, motioning for yang to bring it.

Yang charged forward, almost as fast as Ruby with her semblance, firing he shotgun gauntlets to increase the speed and power of her punch. She brought her fist down, and Roy raised his hand, planning to catch the fist. Just as her fist made contact, she also fired the shotgun projectile blast. All that could be seen was dust clouds due to the resulting explosion.

Once the dust settled, it could be seen that Roy was unharmed, and he had indeed caught Yang's punch. Yang was dumbfounded, and Roy just smiled all the more.

"I did say it was MY turn, it's so rude to push in you know," Roy whispered into Yangs ear, before he dropped her fist, and kicked her in the stomach, sending her flying into the wall, knocking her out.

"Enough!" Glynda called out, finding herself again. Beroya Tal'Galar, stand down IMMEDIATELY!"

"Now why would I do that when I'm just having fun?" Roy asked. "Let me ask you all, do your know what my name means in my natural tongue. Let me tell you, it means Bounty Hunter who spills blood, and spill blood, I SHALL!" He called out. He began to laugh uncontrollably.

'This has gotten out of hand, he seems possessed, I must get Ozpin here immediately.' Glynda thought.

"Class, it seems we have a renegade in our presence, stand back, while I deal with him. Assistance is on its way" Glynda called out.

Roy stopped laughing and looked over at Glynda. "You? You think you can defeat me. You can feel my sheer power, my bloodlust, my want for battle. I can smell your fear, yet you still want to fight me? I admire that, maybe I won't kill you!" Roy called out as he grabbed the hilt of his sword, and before anyone could see him move, he brought the handle over the head of Glynda, hard enough that it took all of her aura to protect her. Draining her of the natural shield in one blow.

Roy's weapon split down the middle, becoming two katanas, before they then folded down to form two revolvers. One of them pointed at the back of Glynda's head.

"Then again, maybe not." Roy said, before all that could be heard was the firing of the gun.

Ok, so I was thinking about this, and I thought, I could make Roy a good guy. It's what everyone else does, so why not, but then I though, nah, that's no fun.

And , OH MY GOSH, NOT GLYNDA, all I can say is

Hehehehehe…

Until next time,

May the force be with you.