Note: This is my first FanFiction ever. I'm not really good at spelling or doing proper grammar. So enjoy it.
Ps| I'm writing this on Google Docs.
She goes by many names. Summer Rose, Crimson Reaper, and The Maiden Of Death. But her berth name will NEVER be forgotten. "Miss Rose." A dwarf-like voice echoed with concern. She opened her eyes to see the ex Atlas scientist/Inventor needling with his head raised at her, named Russell Grendel.
Russell used to be an Atlas scientist/Inventor, now assumed Dead and working under Ruby's command. The man is in his late 50's and is covered in technology. (looking like an advanced version of The Atlesian Knight-130, but nothing like the Atlesian Knight-200 that's being developed.) The only sign of flesh is the right side of his face. His is quite pale, short gray Hair with light blue stripes.(no hair on the left side of his head) The left side and the rest of his body is dark gray with red trims. Around his body are red lights with a low glow. His right solder pad has Ruby's Emblem, a black rose with red outlines with a red light illuminating it. His assumed left eye is glowing red brighter than the rest of him, while his right eye is a Dark purple.
The teen sighed. "Sorry, I was… Deep in thought. Will you repeat it again?" Within the shadows in front of Russell are seven throne's, each having roses at the base of them and red cloth to sit comfortably on. Two copper colored Thrones on each side, one of which is his. Closer inward has one silver Throne on each side, those who sit on them oversee and help those in the copper Thrones. And Lastly, is the Golden Throne further back then the rest having the shadows hide its owner. The gold is more detailed than the rest of them, having an emerald green half sphere at the end of the right arm rest. Sitting on the Throne was Ruby Rose, his Mistress.
"Mistress, the facility in the lower level is almost complete. It will be ready to start manufacturing my life's work within the month." Russell expands, trying not to sound annoyed by repeating himself.
Ruby calmly questioned. "Want's the factory is complete, how long until we have enough Knight's and specters?" (I made up specters. There just military drones) Russell thot for a moment with his left eye flickering. " about half a year at least." Russel has been here for some time. However, his leader has been here since she was around 8, and overthrew the previous leader 2 years later. That's what the rumors stated.
"Is that all to report?" Ruby questioned.
Russells eye was flickering agen. "Not from me."
Ruby nodded and he sood strata working out the room and shutting the large dark oak door behind him.
~7 years ago~
Ruby was in the training room so she could practice. Recently her semblance has evolved to where all her petals are extremely sharp. A bunch of rose petals were Ruby was standing and going through a wooden Target with ese. Turning around and stopping and poling out two pistols behind her. Thay are black with red trim. She fired five shots each. Hitting the bullseye on all five targets, one of which is completely ruined, with her new found perk frum her semblance. On the surrounding balcony in the training room are some subordinates clapping and cheering, enjoying the show on display.
Ruby is walking out of the many training rooms thay had, and went down the hall towards the forge to finally start making her scythe. She thot of all the details, machinery, and the types of Dust routes she planned to use. And maybe later on make more weapons.
Like every room and hall the color scheme is grays, redes, and color coordinated strips to determine the directions in this underground fortress. Ruby personally hasn't seen the sun in over a year, which is how long she's been here.
She can't complain. The food is decent, sleep and education is not a problem, and she made some allies. They don't use the term friends and family. But what she does have a problem with is the current leader. He's so mean and demanding, but does nothing with his power. All he does is sit in his weird looking chair saying "the throne is uncomfortable" it irritates her to the point that she wants to… Kill him?
Going into the forge, inside are 10 subordinates Preston. 3 of which are blacksmith's. There are 23 stations not being used picking the one farthest from the other subordinates.
'Killing is wrong.' Ruby thought to herself. 'I can't have those thoughts. KILLING IS WRONG!' she thot of all the things she could do if she did so. She would be in command of an underground organization that has some influence in every kingdom. Vale, the city where the magic happens. Mistral, They fund the organization and give information on unique individuals that may be an ally or a threat. Vocuo, They provide bounty hunters and thieves to ade us in more delicot operations. And lastly, Atlas. We don't have many subordinates there, but they are very useful.
After an hour of work she finished Crescent Rose, admiring her work. Her eyes drifted towards a (magnussen) with aura piercing rounds.
~one year later~
Plaid was sitting on his chair in front of the throne in annoyance, and wanting to go back to sleep. in front of him is a little girl in Red who just trend 11. He was informed that the Present she wants can only be given by him. Why would he give her a present, that's not how it works.
He only glands at her to see her expression. Unlike the last time they met she was nervous and shy. Now determined and serious. The silver sea in her eyes are mesmerizing.
"Is your assignment done because why else are you here." Plaid said in annoyance, not even hiding it.
Red looked around at the empty thrones having no owners to speak of. She turns to him. "Yes" she posed with a look of guilt. "He's no more" looking down as she spoke.
"Don't give me that look. You already killed like what, 3 tractors" Plaid answers mockingly Red looked up at him eye's narrowing and body tensed. "No. it was 13. 3 of them were my friends." in a quiet and shaky Voice.
He rolled his eyes at the thought of friends. With a hand he brusht that statement. "Ites the same thing. So are you going to tell me what you want or should I remind you who's in power." filling his voice with venom.
Plaid had threatened to torture and or kill her family and the island inhabitants of Pach if she refuse his order's. Best idea he ever had. That includes leaving the organization. He may not like her but he certainly has a plan for her in the future.
After a moment Red started to move forward and stopped at the bottom of the stars. Plaid decided to play her childish game and got up from his chair one last time.
Repeating in a mocking tone. " What. Do. You. Want" and getting irritated. those in the room did nothing but watch with nervous eyes.
Red gave him a small smile and gentle eyes. Her voice has a sweet but demanding tone. "I want the Gold Throun." before he can back away Red exploited into red rose Petals going through him like butter.
Ruby uses her semblance to kill Plaid and flies to the throne. She reappears in the middle of sitting on the throne covered in blood. She looked out in the crowd that was formulating. After a bit of being perplexed they started to bow. The room was filled with one sentence. "We're at your service, young mistress."(Killing the leader will make you the leader)
Note: The reason why I made Ruby 2 years older is because it wont make scents when she's 15 and in charge of some organization. Don't worry it will make scents… eventually.