*Inside a warehouse in the Vale commercial district*
"Aight Roman, where's the other contractor? As representative of The Smitherson-Winchester company, I'll tell you that we're getting impatient." Cardin Winchester sneered. One of the scions of the major companies of Remnant, he made sure he pulled his weight around when it came to business.
"Impatient you say? Oh, no no Mr winchester, it is not my fault, nor the White Fang's fault if that's your prerogative. You know the ones who've graciously allowed us to meet here and are quite lucky that no one is trying to cut open your throat like a kid unwrapping his christmas gift. I'm simply the middle man that got you this contact and those mutts are graciously hosting us by providing a secure location. That being said, I have no idea where our special guests are. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to tell these mutts to prepare for something in the meantime while we wait"
"Fine, I'll wait…" Muttered Cardin in response. Sitting down on a nearby crate, he pulled out his scroll to check his security teams vitals and positions.
"This is awfully boring… isn't it Winchester" a soft voice called out behind him.
"I know that voice, anyone would recognize that uptight bitch's voice" Cardin thought as he turned around, Only to be mildly surprised to find two persons instead of one walking towards him.
"Schnee, Ice Queen, what brings you two to Vale? Shouldn't one of be in Atlas and the other being Ironwoods secretary? Nevermind the fact that this is your warehouse. Which comes to the question, why are the White Fang, sworn enemies to the oppressive and inhumane Schnee Dust Company, doing in said company's warehouse?" inquired Cardin
"Business" the curt response from the elder Schnee didn't surprise him one bit.
"Watch it Cardin, I'll make you pay if you keep calling me that" muttered the younger Schnee.
"Whatever ice queen, you know you-" Cardin started to say.
"Hey, Winchester..." a voice echoed through the vast warehouse ominously. The voice seemed to be emanating from every corner and crevice.
"Now who the fuck is that" muttered Cardin, annoyed that he got interrupted. No one interrupts a Winchester and gets away with it. The Winchesters have crushed others for less.
"Did you know that some legends are told, some turn to dust or to gold?" The voice continued, permeating the air with tension.
"What the heck is that supposed to mean? How about you show yourself before I show you a true legend in the making!" Cardin shouted as he flared up his aura and brought his hand to his mace.
"It's our contact you boob, now excuse me but if could you come out now we'd like to get started on our business, I hope you don't mind but we've had a long trip." Winter shouted out into the echoing warehouse
"It's amazing your family hasn't taught you business etiquette yet you dolt, how can you be so stupid at an important time like this" hissed Weiss.
"Very well, We'll come out" the voice responded back " but first you'll have to survive the-." The voice abruptly cut off to a strange static sound.
"The.. what? What is they talking…" trailed off cardin, he only now started to notice trails of rose petals appearing. "Schnee, you seeing this too?"
"Get ready Winchester" came the icy response from Winter Schnee. Turning his head to respond, he didn't notice another trail of petals going heading straight towards him. "For wha…" a red tinted blur whizzed by flinging him across the room. A small shockwave coming by a few seconds after.
"Well, that was disappointing, wasn't it partner" The voice started up again
"Sure was, wow for such a big guy, he's really light eh" A second voice responded.
Weiss just looked on in slight shock, she could barely even make a shape of the blur, it went so fast… whispering to her sister: "This is ridiculous, I'm a huntress in training and I couldn't even track it"
"I'm an Atleasian Specialist, and I barely couldn't either, now be quiet I hear something coming" Winter cautiously whispered back.
Somehow walking up to them without making a sound was a 15 foot tall yellow and black robot. It is far bulkier than the regular security bots the Schnees and the Atlas military used.
"Is this it? Is this your product? Doesn't seem that impressive" Remarked Weiss. This seems like a waste of time, just another robot that'll prove vastly useless and expensive?
"Nope this is me, ⅓ of the package if you want to collaborate." The second persons voice came out through the robot as it shrugged
"Wait what! Are you in that? Is that a mech?!" inquired Weiss. Thoughts racing. "This can't be, the smallest man piloted mech is the in development Atlas Paladin, there's no smaller or more efficient mech out there and that thing is at least 30 feet tall and 3 times your mass~"
"Sure is snow pea, this is just a 2nd Gen though, my partner needs more funds to continue on 3rd gen" the robot continued
Halfway across the warehouse, Cardin finally shoved himself out of the human sized dent in one of the warehouse's barriers. "Did anyone catch the plate of the car that hit me?" joked Cardin as he groaned slightly.
"Well, we'd gladly accept to work with you if we saw your faces, you two are quite infamous in to the public eye, and quite reputable in the underground" Weiss
Instead of a response the robo-mech started to walk towards the Schnees, the head opening up to reveal lilac eyes, a tremendous amount of golden hair and a smirk.
"oh.. so that's why they call you the Golden Dragon" Weiss quipped REALLY blandly.
"Yup, that's me, and the one that ran over your ginger haired friend is the Red Reaper is over there." Yang responded "And you all better buckle up for some fun times ahead, especially you Winchester. Me and Red have BIG plans for Vale this year because we're just oh so ready to really show Vale what we're made of."