So guys...I know it's been awhile since I was here. But if you were following me on A03 you already know the story, so for now all I want is to relax and just focus back on my team SWRD fic. Also the first RWBY season 4 episode...it was amazing, awesome, great. All that stuff, but without further ado let's get back on track with SWRD and introducing you guys to it's second member.
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All I own are my character's.
Like any other night in Atlas, it was cold and that's about it. The Atlas kingdom was well known for it's military strength and influence they held over Remnant thank's to dust. So usually the crime rate in Atlas city's were pretty low, no idiot would be stupid enough to go up against the police here in atlas or the occasional Atleasian Knight 130's that would roam the street's making sure no rule's were being broken. Well that's what Atlas pay's to certain people to make Remnant believe that.
Money Wired...
Contract accepted.
Objectives: Secure hostage's and take back control of Knight Factory.
Wolf Dragoons deployed under command of Captain Baldrick.
Signed, Commander Baldrick.
Logging Off...
"God I hope I'm making the right decision." Breathed a man wearing a formal suit that had a badge pinned to his chest, as said to himself sitting at a desk with his phone ringing off the hook.
That's what the Police Commissioner has been dealing with all day, apparently 4 hours ago a project manager at one of the Knight factories was forced to be laid off from work today but didn't take too kindly to being told that. He knew he was probably going to get fired today and so pulled a gun out on his boss and hacked into the Knight's control signal through his bosses computer and took control of the 130-Knight model's in that factory and is now holding the boss and all the other factory worker's hostage until the police meet his demands.
So far the police aren't well equipped, or well trained enough to deal with Atleasian Knight's and the military couldn't risk dropping in soldier's or other Knight's into the factory because that would set off the factory's motion sensor's and other Knight's would be under control of the factory's signal. And finally there are no nearby hunter's available that can assist with the situation fast enough under fear that the man inside would kill one of the hostage's. The Police Commissioner was getting hounded by the press, military, and Royalty about the situation and when the hostage's would be freed.
The Commissioner didn't want to meet with the criminal's demand's but he also didn't want to risk the lives of his men by sending them in to try and fight the Knight's. So he was making a call by hiring the services of the Wolf Dragoon's, these guy's are highly equipped mercenaries and ex-soldier's that have a base of operations a couple miles off the coast of Atlas. During the war, they were hired by Atleasian royalty to protect their high value target's from the other kingdom's and succeeded. The Kingdom rewarded them with a base, and now a day's they mostly work for any of the kingdom's and mostly stick to protection and Grimm extermination now. They have two rules, One, they don't kill innocent people or do assassination's, Two, you are not to get in the way of them during a contract. As long as you follow those two rules then you don't have anything to worry about.
"Sir, General Ironwood is on the line and wishes to speak with you, he sound's...disgruntled." His secretary told him through the speaker in his office. With the amount of phone call's he get's he needed an assistant. "Great I wonder what he want's to tell me now." The man sighed picking up the phone and making sure he wasn't about to go death in one of his ear's. "Gordon I wanted an update on what you plan to do about this hostage negotiation ten minutes ago!" Ironwood yelled through the phone.
"Listen General you told me to find a way to free those hostage's and let you get back control of your factory. Well I made a decision, and hired the Wolf Dragoon's." He firmly told Ironwood through the phone.
"You did what?! Do you have any idea how bad this is gonna make the military look an-" Ironwood shouted before he was cut off.
"Look the Kingdom tasked me with figuring out a solution to deal with this guy and I made my choice, if you have a problem go take it up with the Royalty."
"Oh don't think for a fact I will, and if they even put so much as a scratch on any of that machinery in that factory or I found out they took the blueprint's on the newer Knight's or Oum forbid the Paladin. I will make you give up that badge so fast you wont even recognize you just got sent into early retirement!" Iron finished with fire in his voice, before hanging up.
The Commissioner hanged up his scroll too and rubbed his eye's, sometime's he wishes he would have moved to Vale and joined the Police force over there instead of staying in Atlas. He was hoping these guy's would get the job done fast and with no problem's, he then grabbed a trench coat and began getting ready to get down to the dock's where the factory was at. The gunman wanted to talk with Commissioner now and not one of the negotiator's.
Meanwhile on board a heavily armored Bullhead a Dragoon squad were giving one last check on their gear and weapon's.
The Dragoon's were decked out with heavy armor from head to toe that was colored dark grey, their weapon were standard issue heavy assault dust rifle's equipped with large bayonet's underneath the barrel.
"Listen up, our order's are to save those hostage's and take back control of the factory. And of course, not damaging their precious machinery so much." The captain, explained to the men.
A few chuckle's and laughs were heard from the men's helmet's.
"Anything else Warren?" One of the soldier asked.
Warren's attire was different compared to the Dragoon soldiers, he was wearing a dark steel plate of armor covering his chest and matching shoulder pad's as well an armored left forearm, and his main weapon was his great sword he had sheathed on his back. A black cape that reached the ground, and militaristic boot's and pant's. Warren also had black hair that resembled a spiky crew cut, looked to be 17 at 6'5 and sported a muscled body frame.
"Yeah, these jammer's right here will make us invisible on radar. If that's it were gonna be dropping on the roof, I'll focus on getting the signal back and you ladies get the hostage's."
A light turned green inside the pelican which meant it was time to get to work.
Warren and the soldier's repelled from the Bulldog and onto the roof, and began setting charges in two different spot's on the roof.
"And...now!" Warren commanded.
The charges blew and the small group of soldier's dropped down into a room not far from the hostage's and began opening fire on the knight's and were making their way toward's the next room.
Warren landed in a rather large empty room, that was near pitch black.
"So they send a couple of merc's and a kid, well after this there are gonna be less people around."
"Keep saying that once your behind bar's." Warren lazily said.
Suddenly the room's light's switched on and Warren was temporarily blinded by the sudden light. Once his eye's regained focus, he found that he was completely surrounded by 130-Knight's. On the other side of the room up a flight of the stair's was the the bosses office where the gunman was and the factory's control signal.
"Kid put down that big sword of your's and I wont order these droid's here to tear you to shred's." He ordered the kid.
Warren wasn't paying any attention and drew his greatsword from his huge sheathe on his back.
"Oh well I tried, knight's execute the-"
The gunman was shocked to see that, the merc ran into the horde and began slicing the droid's to pieces with little ease. He was more so surprised at how fast he was doing it, with that much gear he figured that his speed would be terrible. But he looked to be as fast as lion!
"What the, Knight's eliminate the intruder now!" He yelled giving the voice command to the paladin's.
A few started to open fire on Warren but he instantly grabbed a nearby knight and used him as a bullet shield before chucking it and the group of knight's shooting at him. This was looking bad for the gunman, he was running out of mechs fast and might just end up having to use his trump card.
He looked back up to see and his eye's widen to see that all of the knight's were nothing but scrap now, and the kid didn't even have a scratch on him!
"That's it! You forced my hand punk, your making me break out the big gun's!" He walked over to the computer, and pressed a combination of key's.
A large door began to open at the end of the room, and out walked a giant spider droid. It walked on four appendages and was armored to the teeth with two large cannon's on its back and two large claw arm's.
"Meet the Tarantula-600! It's double the size of an average spider droid and pack's three times the fire power! We were gonna unveil it to the military but what's wrong with giving it a little test drive!
The tarantula opened fire with it's two large dust cannon's, and Warren began rolling and dodging the shot's but was getting closer and closer to the mech. Just when he was close enough to deliver a slash from his sword, he was grabbed by the droid and was hoisted into the air.
The spider droid begin applying pressure to Warren which caused him to drop his sword from the extreme amount of pain he was feeling, and was even screaming at this point.
"You actually thought you could get in close to beat the Tarantula, this thing's a walking tank kid what made you think it was a good idea trying to use your sword on it!?"
Warren's left arm began to twitch, and noticed he had enough room to raise it this caused a smirk to appear on his face.
"What made you think I was gonna use my sword?" Warren asked.
The ex employee was confused for a second before he saw the merc's left hand drop down and showed a hole, before he could order the mech to drop him. Warren's left arm shot out a cannonball point blank at the droid's head destroying half of it.
He was speechless as he saw the prototype mech he was working on be destroyed by one person that had a cannon for an arm!
Taking use of the mech short-circuiting, Warren broke free of it's hold climbed on top of it and fired another round straight down at what remained of it's head!
The combined force of Warren's cannon arm and the mech's explosion arm launched him into the sky and right through the window of the bosses office.
Before the man could raise his pistol, Warren sucker-punched him with his metal hand instantly knocking out the gunman and breaking a couple of bone and teeth in the process.
"Ugh, I'm gonna feel that in the morning. Hey, you alright?" Warren asked the tied down hostage figuring he was the factory's boss.
He couldn't hear him on the account that his mouth was gagged but figured he was okay.
Warren walked over to the computer and the server it was connected to and smashed both of them with his mechanical fist. Suddenly Warren heard a beeping and pulled out his scroll.
"Talk to me."
"Warren we got the hostage's and all of them are fine...but we lost a couple guy's."
"How many?"
"Half, we lost Half the squad Warren. You know your uncle isn't gonna be happy."
"I know, I'll figure something out. Get the hostage's out and wait for me at the bullhead." Warren sighed over the phone, his Uncle hadn't been too happy with him over his last few mission's and with this he's gonna have my head over this.
Warren, the Dragoon's and the hostage's exited the factory as reporter's surrounded them with question's. bright light's, and flashes from camera's.
"Did the Kingdom hire you to help?"
"Were any of the hostage's hurt?"
"Is it true your only 17 but you have the experience of a veteran?"
Warren and his guy's walked through them, and were stopped as Commissioner Gordon and the police stopped them from following them back to the Bullhead. They got loaded on to the ship and were heading home to base.
"Sir Commander-I mean, your uncle want's to talk with you." A Dragoon soldier said, as he handed him his scroll.
"Hello uncle. Look I'm sorry but I thoug-"
"Stop right there, I don't want to hear it. This is the fourth time I've gotten report's of you not following my order's and disobeying them and endangering the lives of our men!"
"Uncle I thought it would be better If I went alone to the signal while the guy's sec-" Warren explained before cut off again by his uncle.
"You think I didn't think of that as well?! I knew that plan would be too risky because even through our soldiers were more trained and equipped, they had superior number's compared to us! We all can't be like you Warren!"
"Alright, how many week's am I gonna be grounded for not doing any mission's?"
"Not this time, I have something different in mind. Pack your thing's I'm sending you to Beacon Academy."
"WHAT?!" Warren shouted through the scroll.
"I have more than enough experience to go toe to toe with a hunter, and I'll already learned everything there about being a hunter from you and...and dad." Warren saying that last part a little depressed.
"I know for a fact that your father would want you to go to Beacon, It'll be a good experience from you." Warren's Uncle reasoned sounded much more calm and caring.
"Alright, alright, Uncle. I'll do it for you, so when do I leave?" Warren asked, finally calming down.
"Within the week."
"Alright, I'll pack once I get to base. Love ya."
"Love you too nephew."
Warren ended the call, and finally took a seat and began rubbing his eye's.
This was going to be an interesting year for Warren Baldrick.
Well I hoped you guy's liked this slightly bigger intro chapter I made for Warren. Seeing how I never came back here after I wrote Sebastian I felt I owed you guy's that much. Also I hope me writing fight scenes are getting better for you guy's, if not fill free to leave some notes and tips for me in your comment's.
Alright now I gotta go get lunch and watch the new episode's of JoJo and Drifter's.
SEE YA!
