Path to Redemption Ch. 5: A Not-So Chance Encounter
One off chapter for the Few JWLS of Fighters is up. Really, really satisfied with it and I'm definitely excited for the return of RWBY to get that story going again. Now, follow me on twitter for continued previews of the dialogue { Codyknight22} total self promotion. Go read JWLS, cause I like it. But read this chapter first, cause that's why you're here.
Ozpin watched as his scroll filled with media messages about the demise of the Station. His body had been horribly mutilated, leading authorities to believe that this was either personal, or someone trying to get information.
"How can you just ignore this?" Goodwitch asked angrily.
"It really is quite simple," Ozpin said calmly. "Did they directly confess to us that they killed him?"
"No, but-."
"And is our scroll's channel secure enough that only you, the twins, and myself access too?"
"Yes, but-."
"So therefor, the twins tactics are acceptable in this instance. Isn't that why we hired them?" Goodwitch shook her head, and watched as the airship landed just outside of Beacon.
"What happens when classes start?" Goodwitch asked, turning towards her superior.
"They will have to get in some form of studies if my plan is to work as we hoped," Ozpin said, tapping his fingers together. "I am not sure how we're going to manage it, but we'll have to find a way."
"And what of any future contracts?"
"For now, the twins will rest and prepare to be mobilized at any moment. Tomorrow, we will deal with the issues that only tomorrow can bring."
The Twins Housing
The Malachites walked into their room, and both of them entered into the bathroom. They started to strip down, getting rid of their blood crusted clothing. Neither of them had an issue with being in the nude in front of each other. They came out naked, next to each other. Why should they be tempted by anything else?
Miltia placed her claws underneath the sink, and started to run the hot water. She raised up a cloth, and started to wipe it down. Her sister placed her shoes within the shower, and turned on the hot water.
"Of course you're taking the shower," Miltia said jokingly.
"Shutup," Melanie added in. They both cleaned off their weapons, and went to hang them up. They finally picked up their pajamas, and just stared at them. The last gift from their parents, the day before they had died. Miltia had a red night skirt, with white designs in them. Melanie had a white night skirt, with red designs.
They both dragged themselves to their beds, and jumped in. Melanie had the top bunk, while Miltia had the bottom one. The same as was always custom for their family.
"Night M," Miltia said.
"Night M," Melanie repeated.
"See you tomorrow," they replied in unison.
The Next Day: Ozpin's Office
The twins knocked on the door, and waited for it to open up. Goodwitch had called them on an important meeting, so they had gotten over as quickly as possible. The door opened up, and they saw Goodwitch waiting on them.
"Ozpin sends his apologies for not being able to make it," she said immediately. "He had to deal with a student issue."
"Why not ask us?" Miltia asked.
"Because this isn't a fighting issue," Goodwitch replied. "Please, step in." The twins followed her instructions, and sat down at one end of Ozpin's desk. Despite the fact that Ozpin wasn't actually present, Goodwitch refused to sit in the chair.
"So what's up?" Melanie asked.
"I just need to ensure a few things," Goodwitch said, tapping something out on her scroll. "First off, what happened here?" She flipped around a crime scene photo of the Station. The twins both made a very convincing gag at the picture, and averted their eyes. "Good. Who is this?" She flipped around a picture of the Station, this time it was completely fine.
"An old boss," Miltia said.
"And recently deceased," Melanie contributed.
"Where is this?" Goodwitch asked, showing an image of the bar.
"Fuck if I know," the twins said in perfect unison.
"It seems as though he might of have known what he was doing after all," Goodwitch muttered. "Now some questions regarding your primary job." She flipped around an image, and studied their reactions carefully. "Will she be any issues?" Goodwitch asked, showing off a picture of Yang.
"So long as she keeps her tongue," Miltia replied.
"Otherwise, our job says we can hurt her," Melanie contributed.
"Close enough," Goodwitch muttered. "What about her?" She flipped around an image of Blake, forcing the twins to adopt a bored look.
"Some former White Fang bitch," Miltia said, scraping her claws back and forth.
"Some former White Fang pussy," Melanie corrected. "She's a kitty cat."
"Why would she be any issues?"
"Okay," Goodwitch said, putting down her scroll. "That'll have to do. Return to your normal duties." The twins stood, and waved goodbye to Goodwitch. I sincerely hope they're telling the truth, Goodwitch thought. Otherwise, we're never going to fully utilize them.
Beacon Front Lawn: Malachite
Miltia lowered her claws from one of the students, and kicked him away.
"Stop trying to get lien," she said angrily. "Otherwise, Melanie's going to be the one kicking you."
"And you know how much I'd love to do that," Melanie contributed. The boy finally just ran off, and the twins looked over at the Faunus. It was already the third time they had to save her. "Name?" Melanie asked.
"Velvet," the girl said weakly.
"I hope you're a good student," Melanie said. "Otherwise, you won't last."
"I promise, he caught me off guard."
"Likely story," Miltia said. "Just get back to your dorm." Velvet made the smart decision, and ran back over to her dorm. The twins turned to walk away, but they bumped into someone immediately.
"Watch it," they said in unison. They both looked up, and saw who they had bumped into.
"Oh," Yang said awkwardly. "Hi." The twins just started to walk away, not paying any mind to Yang. "Wait, do you know where my sister is?"
"Sister?" Miltia asked, her interest peaked. "You have a sister?"
"The girl in the red hood," she explained. "You seen her?"
"No," the twins said in unison.
"Why not ask your partner?" Melanie contributed. "Because keeping track of the students isn't our job."
"What is your job then?" Yang asked, confidently striding towards the twins.
"Our job is none of your business," they replied in perfect unison.
"Technically, I'm the main reason you're here. So you're job is my business."
"Keep talking blondie," Miltia said angrily. "We can take force against you."
"Oho, I'm so scared."
"Keep talking and I'll shut that pretty mouth for you," Melanie threatened. Yang started to lower her arms, gauntlets at the ready to spring to life. Before she could, she felt a strong kick to her stomach. Before she could look up, she felt another blow to her face. She looked up, and saw that the twins were smiling wickedly.
Yang activated her gauntlets, and poised them to fight. The twins looked completely calm, not at all threatened by Yang's presence as a fighter. They had been caught off guard at first, but not this time. No, Yang wouldn't surprise them this time.
"Hey Yang," a cheery voice said. "What are you doing?" The four of them turned to see, none other then, Ruby Rose standing there.
"Oh," Yang said, lowering her fists. "Hey sis." She flashed a glare at the twins, the meaning reading perfectly clear. This isn't over. The twins certainly wanted it to be over. They had other incentive to stay at this job other then the money and Yang. Hell, now they had better incentive to stay at the school. If Yang wouldn't drop it, then it was her funeral.
Ozpin's Office
"You are correct. This particular project with the twins does seem to be working in our favor. Their passion for combat combined with their desire for money ensures their cooperation. However, Yang interfering certainly isn't helping us."
"Sadly, Ms. Xiao Long is apart of the overall plan, but perhaps not just the subdivision of the twins. For now, we will have to hope that Yang cooperates with them enough that the trigger can be pulled."
End: Suuuuuper short update. But it's late, I'm tired, goodnight. Questions, comments, follows, favorites, and feedback is appreciated.