The scene shifts into a girl staring into a birght orange sunset. She holds a mirror, and it shows us that her eyes, like her hair, is the same shade as the sunset she is watching. Soon enough though the sun fully sets, and nighttime falls.

The sun goes down, the stars come out.

As the stars start to pop into the sky, and the moon rises, a large group of bear-like creatures begins to show up, and with them comes many smaller creatures. Each is frightening on its own, yet the girl doesn't seem to be scared, and to top it all off she even smirks as she turns around, and hits them with what appears to be the mirror. The object has the same reflective property, but now it is in the form of a large bladed whip.

And all that counts is here and now.

The girl rapidly cuts down the creatures, and in what some would say was an instant, they all exploded into fire. What the girl doesn't realize is that above her are large bird-like beings, and they begin to tain sharp feathers down on her. She manages to dodge them all, but is stunned at their sudden appearance.

My universe will never be the same.

The girl quickly realizes that she can't hope to reach the birds, but suddenly a large hovering plane appears, and in the front seat is a man who looks similar to the girl in the way of hair, and facial features. It would seem that they are related in some way. The man wears a suit, and has a cocky grin on his face. He quickly pilots the armed ship to an angle where the ship's gunfire brings down the creatures, and the girl on ground level secures the kills. Eventually after all is said and done, The two hug deeply before going their separate ways.

I'm glad you came, I'm glad you came...

It seems obvious at this point, but I will continue this story until I get satisfactory redults. This has been the final trailer for INGO the lost team, and I hope you have enjoyed so far. I neither own RWBY, nor do I own any of the song lyrics used in any scenes in this story. Review, favorite, whatever. I encourage flames, and I use them as fuel to carry this story.