WAZZUP! Jack here, after sometime. Sorry for long wait due to my family moving back to our old home town and house. It's been stressfull as f*** but now after a long wait, I have finished Chapter three. So let's get started.

Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY. RWBY and all of its characters belong to Rosterteeth and Monty Oum.

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Chapter 3

A large grey wolf walks through the forest while a little girl with snow-white hair and blue eyes sits on its back. The Wolf had grown attached to the girl ever since it vowed to protect her until his passing. His ears perked up when he heard a yawn from behind him. He turned his head and saw that the girl was resting her head on his fur.

"Wolfy, I'm tired." The girl said in a cute but lazy voice. The Wolf nodded and picked her up by moving his snout under her and placing her gently on the ground. He then immediately laid down on his stomach. The girl moved to him and placed her head on his fur.

"Goodnight, Wolfy." She said with a smile. The wolf smiled and rested his head on the ground.

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Night had descended upon the forest and the moon was high in the sky. The little girl arose from the ground and yawned. She then opened her eyes.

"Okay, Wolfy, I'm ready to g-" She was stopped when she didn't see the Wolf. She got up from the ground and looked around. "Wolfy?!" She said out loud. She then started walking through the forest. The moon then began to turn from its normal color to blood-red.

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Weiss awoke from her dream in a cold sweat. She breathed in and out to try and calm herself down and after a few minutes, it worked. She sighed and laid back down in her sleeping bag.

"Why? Why do I keep having that dream?" She said to herself before falling back to sleep.

()()()()() Morning

Weiss woke up once again but to the sound of other people gathering at the window. She rubbed her eyes and got up from the ground. She walked over to the window and looked through it. When she looked outside, she saw what appeared to be a man walking toward the academy. He was wearing a black with red detail jacket, black pants, leather gloves, and what made him most noticable, a black mask with a red line that stretched its way from the top of the mask to the bottom of the mask and white detail.

"Who's that?" Yang said as she and her younger sister, Ruby, looked outside. Ruby focused her vision until she realized who it was.

"Oh my god! Don't you know who that is?!" She asked as she squeeled with excitment. Yang was slightly confuzed.

"No, who is he?" Yang asked before getting a glare from Ruby.

"That is one of the most famous huntsman ever, Ryker Wylde, but everyone calls him Ghost." Ruby said. Weiss raised an eyebrow. Why would a Huntsman be here at Beacon? Could it be that he was going to become a teacher, or maybe something else.

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Ryker walked inside of the academy and was immediately greeted by Professor Ozpin. "It's good to see you again Ryker. How have you been?" He asked as he shook Rykers hand.

"Pretty good, aside from having to walk from my office all the way here." Ryker said as he shook Ozpins hand. "So, who was the asshole that decided to call me?" Ryker asked as he began walking with Ozpin.

"That would be me." A voice said from behind Ryker and Ozpin. The two turned around and saw a man with white hair, and silver eyes, wearing white armor with a gold sash that wrapped around the back of his neck. Two bayonets were hanging from his back and a noticable battle scar stretched across his face. "It's a pleasure to finally meet the famous Ryker Wylde, AKA, Ghost. I see you got my call. How was the trip?" The man asked.

"Just cut to the chase, who exactly are you?" Ryker asked with slight irritation.

"Oh, excuse me." The man said before clearing his throat. "My name is Alastor Alhambra, Huntsman and teacher here at Beacon academy." Alaster said before bowing his head.

"I've heard of you. You were part of Team JAK. It was you, Kaim Fenix, and..." He was stopped when he remembered the last member.

"Jack Greyson, our leader. Well, ex-leader now. He is the reason why I called you here." Alaster said. Ryker was slightly confused.

"Why? Isn't he locked up in Orion maximum security prison?" Ryker asked. Alaster sighed and shook his head.

"That's what I wanted to tell you. He's escaped." Alaster said. Ryker's eyes widened after hearing the startling news. "And he is no doubt heading to here for some unfinished buisness." Alaster continued.

"And what, you expect me to take him down by myself?" Ryker questioned. Alaster chuckled.

"Of course not, you will be assisted by my personal guard." Alaster said before snapping his fingers. All of a sudden a squad of six armored men appeared behind Alaster. They each wore dark armor that covered their whole bodies and masks that covered their faces. Each had two weapons, a one handed blade and an assault rifle plus scope.

"Impressive." Ryker said.

"And, as an added bonus, I have brought someone who you may find familiar." Alaster said. Footsteps were immediatly heard as another armored man walked out from behind Alaster. This mans armor was colored blue with black detail, sporting a black mask with the face of a blue demon on it. Ryker looked at the man and immediatly recognized him.

"Hello brother." The man said. Ryker smiled as he walked up to the man.

"Aegis, how've you been? Is Beacon treating you right?" Ryker asked as he and Aegis exchanged handshakes.

"I've been good and yes, overall, Beacon is great." Aegis said as he and his brother began remembering past events in both of their lives. Alaster cleared his throat and snapped his fingers, interrupting the brothers.

"I'd hate to be the one to end the reunion but we still have important business to attend to." Alaster said as he turned around. "If you will please follow me." Alaster said as he and the two brothers walked to his office.

Weiss was standing behind a column listening in on the entire conversation between Ryker and Alaster. "Jack? Coming here? Unfinished business?"

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Jack awoke from a small nap in the forest. He got up from the ground and continued his walk toward Beacon. He finally got out of the forest and noticed a small convenient town. "I might as well try to get prepared. Who knows how powerful that asshole has gotten." He thought as he walked into town. From what he could tell, none of the civilians recognized him at a glance but it would be best to not make eye contact. He continued to walk until he noticed with a sign that said "Blacksmith." He smiled and walked into the building. Behind a building, a soldier was watching the ex-huntsman enter the building.

"Jack Greyson has been spotted. Repeat, Jack Greyson has been spotted."

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Alaster, Ryker, and Aegis walked inside the large office. "Please, have a seat." Alaster said before he sat down on his own chair. The two brothers sat down in the two empty chairs in front of the desk.

"Alright, we're sitting down, now tell us. Why did you call us, and how is Greyson involved?" Ryker asked.

"Fine. I have called you here because you two are to stop Jack Greyson by any means necessary. Even if that means killing him." Alaster said. "We don't exactly know where he is at the moment but until we do, you will be hired here as a teacher. Alaster said, slightly startling Ryker.

"Wait, I don't think I heard you correctly. It sounded like you said I will be hired as a teacher." Ryker said, jokingly.

"I did say that. Is there a problem?" Alaster asked. Ryker chuckled.

"Oh no, no, there is no problem, except for the teaching part!" He said in an angered tone.

"I am sorry, but that is an order. Now if you excuse me I have work to do. Off you go." Alaster ordered both of the Wyldes. The two brothers nodded, Ryker more with anger, and walked out of the room.

"Great, I might as well start handing out F's and writing bad report cards to parents." Ryker said.

"Come on, look at the bright side, you can teach your students the skills and tips that you learned while you were here." Aegis said as he walked next to a classroom.

"I guess but it's not like they're going to memori-" He was stopped when the bell rang and students piled in the hallway. A certain student stood out. A female, around 18 years old, wearing violet clothes with black detail. A violet cloak covered her face. She appeared to be carrying a few glass tubes of pure black dust. She turned around and looked at Ryker. She had violet hair, blue eyes and slightly pale skin. She smiled and winked at Ryker before walking away. Ryker blushed under his mask. He shook himself back to consciousness and chuckled. "You know, maybe this won't be so bad after all." He said with a smile.

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Jack walked inside of the blacksmith and felt the intense heat instantly. He looked and saw the owner. "Hello?" Jack said but no answer.

"Yes, what do want?" The owner said from behind the counter.

"Yeah, I'd like to repair my claymore please. I'd be willing to pay." Jack said. Good thing Nero had his wallet in his trenchcoat. An old man with a big gray beard walked up to the counter.

"May I see this claymore?" The man asked. Jack nodded and grabbed Lycanthrope from his back and placed it on the counter. The man went wide eyed. "Wow, what a fine weapon. What material is it made of?" The man asked.

"It is made out of pure metal found deep within the earth. No matter how much force it takes, it will always bounce back but with more force. Recently it has been exposed to the elements without being taken care of properly. Just renew the handle with some steel and few touch ups wherever it needs it." Jack said. The man nodded and picked up the weapon.

()()()()() A few minutes later

After a while, the man was close to finishing. "It's almost done, just give me a few more minutes to polish the finer details." The man said.

"Please take your time, no rush here." Jack said as he leaned on the wall. After a few seconds, he began hearing footsteps and loud chatter outside.

"Take positions, that son of a bitch is in there!" A man said. Jack immediately heard the sound of guns being cocked back.

"On second thought, I might need it now!" Jack said before jumping behind the counter, grabbing his claymore, and pushed the old man to safety. In a matter of seconds, gunfire entered rained on the building.

"Grr, damnit!" Jack said as he kept his head down. A small pain was felt in the palm of his hand. The handle of his claymore was still burning hot. The gunfire stopped and Jack looked up from his cover. "Stay here." Jack said to the man. He stood up and walked out from his cover. He looked through one of the multiple holes in the wall. He saw multiple armor clad soldiers with assault rifles and swords.

"You three, circle around the perimeter. You two, enter through the front." The leader ordered. Two of the six men walked up to the door. As they were about to open it, a giant claymore tore through the front and smashed into both of the soldiers, sending then flying into a nearby building. The leader saw this and opened fire on Jack.

"Is that all?" Jack said while blocking the bullets with his claymore. He then ran up to the leader and punched him, sending him to the ground. The three other soldiers saw this but immediately ran away in fear.

The leader shook his head and looked around he saw his rifle. He reached for but was stopped when a large boot stopped him. He looked up and saw Jack. "I ain't saying shit to you." He said. Jack chuckled.

"Really? Hm, did you know there is a difference between courage and stupidity?" Jack asked. The leader was speechless until he felt a large pain in his free hand. He looked and saw a sword impaled into the palm of his hand. He screamed in pain as Jack kept pushing it deeper and deeper.

"Oh god! Please, spare me! I was just following orders!" The leader pleaded with fear. Jack stopped his little torture.

"Orders from who?" Jack said as he looked at the leader.

"I-I can't tell you that." The leader said. Jack shook his head before continuing the torture, this time twisting the blade as he pushed it in deeper. "God dammit! Okay, okay, it was Alaster Alhambra. He sent us here to try and kill you." The leader said. Jack immediately pulled the blade out of the leaders hand, blood dripping off.

"Figures that Alaster would send someone to deal with his problems. He always was the type to give orders to people while he just sat on his ass." Jack said.

"Wha-what are you going to do with me?!" The leader asked. Jack looked at him with his yellow-orange eyes. He lifted the sword up and readied for a quick stab through the head. The leader was frozen with fear, his death was only a few seconds away until.

*STAB*

The leader opened his eyes and saw that the blade had missed him by a few inches. "Wh-what?" He said, confused. Jack then began walking away. The leader stood up and looked at Jack. "You're not going to kill me?" The leader asked. Jack stopped and turned around.

"I don't kill the innocent. You and your men were just following orders." Jack said.

"I don't understand, Alaster told us that you were a cold-blooded psychotic murderer yet the bloodiest thing you've done so far is-" He was stopped when he felt a sharp pain in his hand. "-impaling a sword through my hand." He said.

"Is that so? I wonder what other lies he's said." Jack said as he began walking to Beacon.

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The old man from the blacksmith stood up from the ground. "Ugh, great, first my home gets shot up and now some selfish punk took a weapon that I renewed without pay-" He was stopped when he noticed a few bills and coins on what remained of the counter. He picked it up and noticed that it was just enough to pay for both the weapon renewal and damages. The man smiled and chuckled slightly. "Maybe he's not such a bad guy after all."

()()()()() End of Chapter Three

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