List of Oneshots part 4

by yugiohfan163

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52. Chapter 52

List of oneshots part 4

chapter 52

Numerous characters from other series being shown in the RWBY universe.

Series: RWBY and numerous others

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-The void-

The screen flickered to life as the world seemingly split apart into different TV screens, each one flickering with HD graphics as the camera zoomed a little backwards.

Welcome Dear Reviewers. This is the edge of the RWBYverse, a place where all things RWBY are made, and the screens? Windows into the verse itself. Now you're wondering why this setup? Well that's simple.

We are going to see timelines where a certain character, hero or villain, are reimagined into the Remnant aesthetics.

Some of which will surprise you, and others? Not so much. But all will have one thing in common.

They will change the narrative of their respective timelines, sometimes good, sometimes for the worse.

Now to spend less time yapping and more time taking a looksie.

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a skull and crossbones symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline One]

-Remnant, Sanus, The western most edge of Vacuo-

The sea spray hit the coast like a tidal wave as the camera zoomed towards a nearly dialect port city, known by the population as Scurvy for the disease that afflicted them. It was cold, nearly deserted, and….home to pirates.

"And stay out!"

BAM!

"Damn it." grumbled a familiar looking drunk Hunter as he was kicked out of a local pub, again. "Pirates, I hate them so much."

The streets were empty and full of sea salt as the older man stumbled away in search of an informant, one that knew a few things that would make the Grimm look tame in comparison.

However, he didn't expect the information living here, in a pirate town.

"Just where is this bastard?" Qrow frowned while nearly getting shot by a few pirates, who were having 'a fun time' aka dueling nearby. "Hey!"

"I'll have your head for what you said!"

"No I'll have your head for sleeping with my wench!"

BAM!

BAM!

The Hunter grumbled while walking away from this duel and towards the docks, the last place in town that might have a trace of the informat.

However as he got to the docks, he saw the most terrifying thing in his life.

A massive black ship with tattered black sails and a single Grimm like figurehead at the mast that had a familiar feel to it, especially with the womanly shape, right at the end of the docks and seemingly had an almost otherworldly feeling to it.

"Gods above." He muttered to himself. "That is one creepy ship."

"That be the Duchesses." said an old sailor while walking towards the town. "The most dangerous ship that ever sailed the sea. The scourge of the Great War."

"Sure wouldn't wanna piss off the guy who owns it."

"You mean Captain Teagues? Ha, wouldn't want to do that either, he has bested the best of the best of Mantle and looted the ruins of old without losing a ship." He chuckled darkly before walking away.

'Teagues. Oh...that's the informant's name...shit.' He thought with a shiver. "Fuck pirates."

And like that, he walked towards the ship, the waves becoming stronger as he moved closer, a small wooden board being the only way onto the ship without turning into a bird and flying.

CRACK!

SPLASH!

Scratch that, it WAS the only way onto the ship but thanks to Misfortune, Qrow's semblance, he was forced to turn into a bird...in a pirate town known for shooting seabirds.

"Well shit." he remarked in annoyance. "Just my luck."

(On the ship)

The vessel wooshed and swayed in the murky water as a black bird landed on the deck and felt seasick upon contact.

POOF!

Which turned back to Qrow as he held his stomach in pain.

"Ugh, damn ugh." he groaned while trying not to fall on his feet, or puke up the rum he just drank. 'Don't puke, don't puke, don't puke.'

As he tried to hold in his stomach, he didn't see a tall nearly thin man with long graying hair that went to his chest and was tied together into four braids by numerous beads and trinkets, a short goatee beard, dark black eyes, a single red scar covering his left eye, a single 'P' tattoo on his left knuckle, wearing a blackish blue waistcoat, a nearly cleaned white undershirt, a long brown coat hanging across his back like a cape, long hard-wearing linen trousers, long black boots, a black sash tied around his waist, a red bandanna wrapped around his head, a dark gold belt, a faded black tricorn hat, four black rings, a shredded black wristband on his right wrist, and had a single black hilted cutlass hanging from his right sleeve by a strap of leather, appearing from the ship's deck like a specter, green sea foam forming around the boots as he took out his cutlass and pointed it at the man.

"I give ye a fair few minutes to explain yourself or I will unfortunately," he said in a semi horse tone that was filled with age. "Have to make ye walk the plank, no pressure really."

Qrow spun around and saw no one. "Huh?"

"Spit it out, why are ye here?" the man said while appearing in front of the Hunter, just as he turned his head back to his original position.

"Holy gods above!" he cried, jumping back while bringing out his sword in front of himself. "Where the heck did you come from?"

"Here and there. The real question however is why are you here?"

"I'm looking for an informant. A Mister Teagues."

"That's Captain to you." He frowned. "Been captain for eighty years."

"Wait...you're Teagues!? Ozpin's informant!"

"Ah, so that's his name now. And here I thought it was King." the man smirked while moving the cutlass back. "Now, ye here for the information. Come, dine with me in the captain's quarters, I have some rum that would make all others look like hog piss."

"Wait wait. Just HOW are you moving so-" Qrow said while seeing the man vanishing into the ship. "..."

"It's be a semblance." he said while on top of the mast. "But come, the captain's quarters are right behind ye."

He looked very confused before seeing him appear next to him.

"Come on." he said coldly while Qrow gulped.

'Worse then Raven! Really worse than her!'

(At the captain's quarters)

Qrow looked around the room, a large black chair near the back with several books, coins, weapons and strange artifacts from all over Remnant strunned across the room haphazardly, along with what looked like a large sea turtle lazing around the floor, as the captain began to rummage through the many shelves and boxes for something.

"Where are the bottles? No, not that. No. Oh? No." he muttered while throwing things around like they were bombs.

"Need a hand?"

"No no." he said while throwing several old tomes at the man. "Ye stay there."

BAM!

"Ow!"

"Not too lucky I see?"

"Gee, ya think?" remarked Qrow sarcastically before noticing something in the man's hands.

That being a pocket sized Seer, the size of a compass with two blue lines near its orb.

"Why do you even have a Grimm?"

"Simple, borrowed it from the Queen." he said calmly. "More like taking it for my own...safety if ye think about it. Helps a lot in those Grimm infested seas."

"Wait, you mean you jacked Salem herself?"

"Ai, right after making sure she had a most...impressive night." he smirked a little before putting the Seer on the table and pulled out a bottle of rum. "Ha, here's the stuff. Mantleian Rum, eighty years aged."

"Ok, you gotta tell me how you did that. I don't think even Ozpin's gone and done something that ballsy."

"Because he was a boy at the time." Teagues said with a deadpan expression. "Still trying to rule the godsdamned Valeian monarchy, he be a virgin when he tried to stop the Queen. Oh the expressions he be using when finally saw her in them tomes I threw at ye. The nude ones mind ye."

"...now that's funny."

"Ai! I said the same thing too." he smirked. "That man is a boy at heart, despite acting like a sea prune."

"How do you keep it from floating off or killing you in your sleep?"

"Simple." he smirked while pointing to the Seer's lack of barbs and the fact it was tied up by a set of rib bones. "I removed the barbs and tied the tentacles with eel bones. A small bit of magic I learned on the high seas."

"And your pet doesn't try to eat it, right?"

"No, it's not even alive. It's like eh...those new fangled Scroll things the landlubbers use nowadays. Ye really have it good, instant communications...at any rate, the Seer isn't alive. It be a form of communication with the heart of a shark, vicious and cruel when need be."

"Aren't ya worried Miss Queen herself is gonna try and use it to trace your position?"

"Nah, she's too busy with other matters to find me. Like say." he smirked. "Planning an invasion of Vale, mmm in about oh say ten years or so. Big time invasion, all for that relic of yas."

"Hold up, invasion?"

"Ai. This here Seer let me eavesdrop on the Queen's plans. Battle strategies, Grimm placements, the works. That be why I haven't been buried at sea yet." he smirked. "Though my semblance does help in some small ways, but enough of that. Ye be here to get some information out of me, and I'm willing to help...with the right price."

Qrow frowned while recalling a pirate's love for money.

"What say ye?"

"Alright, how much we talking?"

"Mmmm, ten million lien. Maybe more."

"EH!? That's too much!"

"That's the lowest price for ye boss." he smirked. "Normally it be one billion lien, but ye boss is an old friend and if ye be lucky, ye too will be a drinking buddy."

"That's insane! Do I look like a Schnee?"

"...ye look like a Branwen, no good battle frenzied beasts, but maybe ye are part Schnee?" He teased as Qrow glared at him.

"I am NOT a Schnee!"

"Yet ye dated one, a Winter Schnee. Young, got out of the cesspool known as Atlas Academy and oh ya, she be slappin ya like yesterday's wench for ye drinking."

"How-"

"Ozpin, told me last week."

"Of course he did." he grumbled. "And I will not pay that much lien for the information."

"Then ye want to trade something for it?"

"Like what?"

"Mmmm...perhaps ye want to give away some of ye future lasses? A wench of a daughter? Or perhaps ye want to trade a sibling, I do need a crew to keep the Duchesses well cleaned."

"...no."

"Not even the sibling?"

"Again, no."

"Ye are a hard bargain. Mmm, ah. Perhaps ye are willing to trade some secrets of ye own for mine. Ye are the 'Eyes' of Ozpin' or something like that." he smirked while Qrow shivered a little at his smile.

"I don't know, that kinda information is really fucked up."

"I lived in a Leviathan's stomach for eight months and here I am, still kicking." he countered. "'Sides, it's either that, or nothing."

Qrow grumbled before nodding. "Fine, but for one thing."

"What?"

"Tell me how you are able to teleport?"

"Ah, simple. My semblance, Pirate's Creed. It be able to keep me alive, and be the reason for my disappearing act. But only on the deck of a ship, I have been here for eighty years since being dishonorably discharged by the Vacoian government, before they went to the dogs mind ye."

"So...you're immortal on a ship?"

"Ai, not Ozpin's or the Queen's level but it helps in this insane world we be living in." he shrugged. "Especially the magical island the Queen placed me on after that wonderful night of passion, no food or water, just sand."

"Let me guess, you found your way off because of your turtle, right?"

The turtle looked at Qrow and then at Teagues before moving slowly to the side.

"Ye almost right, that there turtle saved me at sea, the Seer saved me from the Grimm infested sands." He smirked. "But that's a tale for another time. Have a drink birdy."

"Birdy?"

"Ye name is Qrow, a bird. Ye a birdy in my eyes lad."

"Don't call me that."

"Nah, ye name is Birdy now. Birdy." he smirked while downing a bottle of rum.

'Damn that pirate!' he thought with a frown as the screen started to static.

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Jacque 'Swallowtail' Teagues

History: An old drinking buddy of Qrow Branwen, one from an older time, the Great War to be exact. For he used to be a 'pirate' aka Sea Hunter that fought for Vauco and seemingly had contact with all the nasty mysteries and Grimm of the seas that no other man or faunus has ever discovered. As such, he was called King of the Sea by many and Davy Jones by his enemies. He has seen so much shit that nothing can scare him especially Salem after seeing her try and maroon him on a magically infused island for stealing a pocket sized Seer compass, which he made his own and could now travel the seas and avoid all danger it sees. But after a long while he retired partially and has been an informant for the Inner Circle.

Kingdom: Vauco

Personality: Same as canon.

Semblance: Pirate's Creed, which allows him to survive great injuries and teleport short distances, only when he's at sea and on a ship.

Weapons: Cutlass, a non transforming weapon from the Great War.

Occupation: Hunter, Captain (formerly), Pirate.

Allegiance: Neutral, currently Good.

Franchise: Pirates of the Caribbean.

True Name: Jack Sparrow.

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a leopard symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Two]

-Remnant, Menagerie, Kuo Kuana, White Fang HQ-

Sienna frowned as Adam walked into her throne room, accompanied by three humans, each one responsible for the destruction of Vale, a crime to faunus in her eyes as she didn't want the entire Kingdom destroyed, just subjugated to fear. "Adam, you have failed the White Fang's goals in siding with humans."

"I can assure you ma'am, it was a necessary evil to strike a blow that the world cannot ignore." he said with a smug grin.

"By leading the faunus into a slaughter? Adam Taurus, your job was to enforce the Valeian branch's laws, not bring the Kingdom into complete destruction."

"Again, it was a necessary goal, something you seem to ignore." he said while the guards looked ready for a fight, but for one or the other. "A trait not needed as High Leader."

She frowned at that. "Are you insinuating that you are a better choice than me? One chosen by Ghira Belladonna, the founder of this entire organization?"

"Yes." he smirked while Sienna shook her head.

"Then I guess you have to learn the hard way." she stood up and clapped her hands. "Lung Tai, come."

Stomp.

Stomp.

Stomp.

Stomp.

The ground shook as the humans seemed a little on edge, the guards sweating in terror and Adam looking a little nervous himself.

A shadow rose behind the bull faunus as an extremely tall muscular man with pale skin, short whitish black hair that was pointed near the ends, golden eyes, small gray rounded ears with black spots on the back, thick black tattoos depicting strange five clawed serpentine monsters with deer horns and thin fin-like hair on the chins and spine on his shirtless body, wearing two studded gray shoulder plates, a brown belt around his waist with the White Fang emblem embroidered on the red buckle, black slacks with purple lining, white leg wrappings, black slipper like boots, and had a single gold colored scar on his chest that seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy, stood behind him with his arms crossed.

"You called, High Leader?" he asked in a low growl that seemed more bestial than any Grimm, making everyone nervous except the High Leader herself, who smirked at him.

"It would seem little Adam here has doubts about my leadership ability. Why don't you help him see the ramifications of his 'delusion'."

"As you wish." he said before roundhouse kicking him hard into the nearby pillar, causing it to explode on contact.

'What the fuck!?' Emerald thought as she saw Adam getting attacked by a nearly giant faunus with a single kick. 'How was he that fast!?"

Adam groaned while getting up, only for Lung to appear and frowned.

"Pathetic." he growled before picking him up by the head with his left hand. "Not even worthy of my techniques."

Adam groaned in pain, but grabbed his sword and swung it out, making Lung Tai drop him and easily avoid it.

"If you bow your head and plead for forgiveness, you might get out of this with your limbs intact."

"I will not."

Lung shook his head before taking a stance. "Then I suggest you pray to your gods, because the Dragon Warrior will not show mercy."

"Dragon Warrior?" Mercury whispered to Emerald while confused.

"No idea, but I really think we shouldn't help Adam. I mean look at that guy, he's huge!"

Lung snarled before charging towards Adam, sending blows and kicks to the faunus, who used his blade to block most of the strikes, causing the blade to crack with each blow.

'He is like the reports say, a general with an unknown knowledge of martial arts. But how will I kill him is another question.' Adam thought while nearly getting punched in the face a few times.

Sienna watched with amusement, looking relaxed and not worried as Lung swung his hand out, nearly hitting Adam in the neck had he not used the blunt side, but saw how sharp his nails were.

'What the?' he thought before getting kicked in the jaw and sent flying backwards, the larger faunus running on all fours after him with a face full of aggression.

"RAW!" he roared as his body seemed to glow, his fists becoming covered in aura as he punched the ground, sending shockwaves all over the place and making many stumble in their stride.

Adam nearly fell onto his ass before seeing his opponent charging towards him and rolled to the side, slashing at him with the blade

Lung raised an eyebrow as the blade shattered on his shoulder blade. "Really? That rusted knife was already damaged, why use it then, weakling?"

"I am no-"

POW!

And cue Adam getting punched in the face, his mask breaking as blood and cartilage dripped from his now ruined face.

"Actually, you ARE." he smirked before grabbing him by the head and squeezed. "Weak, broken, and in pain. You were a miner's child, and you will always be a miner's child."

Adam flayed from side to side, trying to get out of his grip as the larger faunus moved him closer to his face.

"But you are no Po. You are not the hero, you are a weakling." He turned to Sienna. "With your command, I shall get rid of this pathetic weakling."

She nodded. "The White Fang has no need of him."

He grinned a little before putting more pressure on Adam's head. "Ska."

CRUNCH!

"Doosh."

Emerald gagged a little as Lung threw the now headless body of Adam Taurus towards their direction, the gray matter and flesh landing on their feet as the faunus growled at them.

"Leave. Now."

Both of them didn't say anything before making their way out.

However, Hazel stared at him with a nod before leaving, as if acknowledging his skills.

"..." he turned to Sienna. "I shall make my leave, High Leader Sienna."

"Then go." she smirked as the large faunus walked away, the guards scared out of their minds. "Now, if there is anyone else that wants a chance to become High Leader, speak up."

All of them were silent.

"Good." she said while turning to the body of Adam. "Long live the Queen."

The screen started to become static as everything went black.

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Lung Tai

History: He is a snow leopard faunus that lives in Menagerie/Mistral as a member of the White Fang, but even they don't know where he came from as some think the Grimm spawned him while others think he came from another reality due to him constantly muttering 'Dragon Warrior' and 'Po' to himself. He had no need for any form of weaponry for he is the most dangerous martial artist in Remnant. With this he became a general of the White Fang, however he is constantly seeking purpose in life for some reason and hunts for worthy challengers in martial arts.

Kingdom: Menagerie, Mistral

Personality: the same as canon but has grown wiser and is less arrogant in a fight.

Semblance: Emperor, a unique semblance that strengthens his body beyond the normal limit and allows him to achieve near impossible feats such as blowing up a ship in one kick or exploding a chuck of Dust with one punch without getting hurt.

Weapons: None.

Occupation: White Fang General.

Allegiance: Bad.

Franchise: Kung Fu Panda.

True Name: Tai Lung.

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a cross symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Three]

-Remnant, Sanus, Vale, Beacon Academy-

It was a calm and beautiful day as Jaune Arc walked to his first class of the semester, hoping that he would make friends outside his team and possibly make Weiss smile a little.

"Ah." he smiled. "A nice perfect day to...well start murdering Grimm. Wow, that sounded morbid out loud."

But as he was rounding the corner, he heard the sound of fast footsteps, and wound up getting tackled by someone, making them fall down.

"Ayi!"

"Ow...are you ok?"

"Yeah." groaned a soft yet confident femine voice as the figure was revealed to be a tall lithe fair skinned young woman with long dark green hair that went down to her shoulders in two long high pigtails, blackish purple eyes, a D cup chest and small ass, large bite marks near the lower hip area that seemed to have suffered from third degree burns and heavy scarring, wearing a short brown jacket with long white cuffed sleeves, a tan vest, a white shirt with a red ribbon tied at the collar, short skirt, a short red plaid skirt, short black shorts that went to her hips only and partially covered the areas heavily damaged by burns, sleek metallic gray metal 'stocking' that went down her legs to her thigh length high-heeled 'shoes', two golden cross shaped emblems on her cuffs, and a single red ring on her left index finger, who seemed to have been in a rush. "I'm-"

Crack.

Shatter!

And cue her legs falling apart as tiny bits of metal lined the floor, making Jaune panic.

"Not again." she muttered out loud.

"Oh my gods! Y-Y-Your legs!"

"I know I know, just help me get the pieces back together." she said while grabbing some of the metal with her hands, only to fall on her face. "Ow."

Jaune nodded before grabbing some of the metal and felt a little guilty about breaking her legs...for some reason.

(A few seconds later)

"I think that's all of them." Jaune sighed as the girl looked at the metal shards.

"Mmmm, that will have to do." she sighed before her aura, green in tint, flared up and caused the metal and some of the floor to condense near the stumps, turning into a white and gray version of her previous high-heeled shoes. "There, much better."

"What...was that?" He asked in amazement.

"Oh that's my semblance. It lets me form weapons from other materials, but I use it for my legs since...I don't have any." She said with a hint of discomfort.

"Again, sorry."

"It's fine, you didn't mean it." She smiled while getting up and extended a hand out. "Let's start over, I'm Lei 'Lena' Fang."

"I'm Jaune Arc."

"...eh?!" She exclaimed in shock. "The evil Arcs?!"

"...wait. Didn't you say Fang?"

"Yeah!"

"...oh." He said while realizing something.

The Arcs and the Fangs were ancient rivals from the Great War, and they HATED each other with a passion.

So yeah...this was completely awkward, for both of them.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...so." Jaune said with a confused look. "Do we have to be enemies? I mean I'm not really a grudge kinda guy and I like making friends with people."

"Still….the Fang and Arcs are supposed to hate each other, but I don't see why I should hate you at all."

Both stood there in silence while trying to figure out how to sort this conundrum out, without murder or bloodshed.

Lei cocked her head while taking a better look at the boy. 'Blonde hair, cute face, chiseled features...huh. He's kinda cute, but he's still an Arc. They are supposed to be ugly, mother said so.'

'Wow, she looks adorable, even without legs. But didn't dad say that Fang's were sneaky and fat? Weird, but I feel like I should try and be friends with her. Mom would love it.'

That was when Ruby popped up in front of them, trying to say hi to Jaune.

"Hi!"

"AH/AYI!" both screamed while punching or kicking Ruby into the nearby wall.

"OWI!" she cried out while Jaune noticed who he punched and gasped.

"Ruby! I'm so sorry!"

"I'm fine….ow." she shook her head and looked at Lei. "Is this your sister? One of the seven mystery sisters Pyrrha told us?"

"I'm not his sister!" Lei huffed. "I'm a Fang, not an Arc!"

"...eh?"

"Arcs and Fangs are rivals." Jaune clarified. "Our families aren't exactly real buddy buddy."

"Oh."

"But." Jaune added with a smile. "I'm willing to be her friend."

Lei blinked. "Really?"

"Yep."

"...I refuse. I will be your rival, not friend. Not until you beat me in combat shall I be your friend." She said with a huff. "Family rules."

Jaune slumped a little as Ruby walked over to her.

"So I have to beat you to be friends?"

"Yep. The Fangs are really old fashioned in regards to tradition." she said while looking at Jaune. "But if you want to keep our families from warring with each other, I suggest we tell them of our meeting. To lessen the tension."

"Dad's going to hate it."

"So will my mother, but it is either that or turning Beacon into a battleground."

Jaune shivered at the thought before nodding, not knowing that the bell just rang for homeroom.

"But I will say this Jaune." Lei said with a genuine smile. "I will enjoy beating you into the ground."

"Same to you."

Both smirked while Ruby took a picture of them with her Scroll and sent it to Yang.

'Yes! Jaune has a girlfriend! Well, girl who is a friend, but I have to let Yang know...wait. Shit they're looking at me!'

"What did you do?" Jaune deadpanned as Lei frowned.

"...gotta go!" she yelled before running away.

"Don't mind her." Jaune sighed. "She's a friend that really likes being a kid."

"I understand, but I must be going. I have a class with Professor Peach, and she is really strict with first years."

"Alright, talk to you later." he said while walking away, not seeing Lei's eyes staring at his ass.

'Toned...no! No! Bad Lei! Bad!' she blushed before walking away, hoping to get rid of these feelings before the day will end.

The screen became static as the world became black.

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Lei 'Lena' Fang.

History: She is a human from Mistral that lost her legs during a Grimm attack on her village, which killed her family in the process, but she was rescued by Rhodes before he met Cinder and placed her in the care of the Fang Family, an ancient rival family of the Arcs that fought against each other in the Great War. During her stay with the family, she discovered her semblance which allowed her to fuse certain materials like steel and stone to her stumps to make legs/weapons. Leading to her also running into Jaune at Beacon by mistake soon gaining a rivally due to her family ties, but at a more friendly level.

Kingdom: Mistral

Personality: same as canon but she has a crush on Jaune.

Semblance: Hardened Will, allows her to fuse certain materials like steel and stone to her stumps to make legs/weapons.

Weapons: None, she uses her Semblance as a weapon.

Occupation: Huntress in Training.

Allegiance: Good.

Franchise: D. Gray Man

True Name: Lenalee Lee

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a card symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Four]

-Remnant, Sanus, Vale-

The streets of Vale, numerous and semi cleaned. However as the camera zoomed towards the worst part of Vale, we see a disputing and filth infested land of criminals and monsters, but of a different kind.

Within a small building near the docks, a couple of men and women were busy having an annual family dinner, for these were the Gem Family, a group of criminals that hunt the rarest Dust and gemstones and sell them to the highest bidder.

And today, they just helped the Vale Police in getting the Torchwick Family arrested, well some of them, but a wins a win in their books.

"Attention, attention, I'd like to propose a toast." said an older woman with a ruby gemstone necklace. "For the fine Vale Police, who were mooked into our dirty laundry and to Roman the Bloody Torchwick, the bastard that tried to take our Dust and was thrown a pie to the face."

The group cheered while a figure walked into the side warehouse, seemingly on a mission as they moved deeper into the building itself.

"May he find ways to kiss our asses, because we will keep this up till his ass is grass on the other side of the Valeian pavement." she smirked while raising her glass of champagne. "To Roman!"

"To Roman!" The group laughed with joy while the figure walked into the main meeting room and coughed to get their attention.

"Hello nurse." he said in a playful tone as the figure revealed themselves to be a semi tall young man with pale skin, long brown hair that went down his back and covered the right side of his face, a single left golden eye and a single blue right eye, wearing a black business suit with red lining near the gold cuffs, black dress pants with two pouches on the sides, black boots, a small red bowler hat and had a dark red cannon like gauntlet on his right arm with a single pumpkin shaped orb in the center and a rectangular shaped muzzle, who happened to have grabbed a champagne glass and poured it onto the ground. "And her gemstones. Name's James. James Torchwick, and I came by to see why you lot forgot to help dear old dad's operations the other day. Really now, that was a joint effort."

"Dad? Oh you're kidding." laughed one guy. "That ginger haired punk had a kid? Oh that's a riot!"

BAM!

And cue him getting shot in the head by a flaming playing card, thanks to James' gauntlet, which was smoking a little.

"Adoptive to be exact." he said coldly. "But anyway, I'm here to collect. Just give me the money and the Dust and you can go on being merry and that shit. Kapeesh?"

All of them shared a look before standing up and taking aim at him together.

He looked at them while shrugging. "Welp, have it your way."

The thugs were about to fire when a gravity laced card was fired at them, sending them flying in every direction as James began to fire cards at them.

WOOSH!

Some that burned.

ZAP!

Some that zapped.

KAKING!

And some that froze.

And all of them were painful as James dodged the bullets and used his gauntlet like a machine gun, an all out bullet hell forming in the small building.

"I didn't come here unprepared!"

"I know, that's why I came prepared too." James taunted the boss while firing his dangerous cards at the goons, killing many as he ducked behind a pillar and started sniping at the guards on the balcony level. "Just give up and I might leave you with a few gemstones to make you warm at night!"

"I have a husband!"

"Then he's severely lacking if he can't make you less crabby." he teased while dodging a hail of bullets. "Woah! Careful, the suit's Atlasian leather!"

BAM!

BAM!

BAM!

'This is getting ridiculous.' he thought before hearing a click from his gauntlet. 'Shit, need to reload!'

"Fill this brat with holes!"

"Yes boss." the remaining goons yelled before seeing Jame's walking out from behind the pillar.

"Ok ok! I give." he said while no one noticed his hands becoming pitch black. "Don't shoot!"

"It's too late to give up you brat."

He sighed before his shadow started to grow bigger and bigger.

The boss and her goons paled as a massive ten foot tall monster with gem like skin, ten arms, a pair of Wyvern wings, a human like head filled with dagger like teeth, dark purple eyes, claw like nails, and a single white bone like mask appeared from the shadow and growled at them.

"Grrrr."

"Kill." James smirked while pointing at the remaining Gem Family. "Rip them apart."

"RRRROOOOOOAAARRRRRRRR!" it bellowed before flying towards them with the intent to kill.

The camera zoomed away from the carnage as James pulled out a scroll and called someone.

"Hey, Mom." he said while getting no response. "I know you're there Mother Neo. Get dad on the line, I have some news that might interest him...wait. What do you mean he's busy? Busy with who?"

CRUNCH!

"AHHHH!"

"Eh? With the Fall gal? Huh, the bitch really needed him? For an invasion? That's stupid, yes mom I know. Yes, I will get you some ice cream, no! I will not tell you the girl I'm dating, that's a need to know….ugh fine, it's some girl named Yang Xiao Long-wait, why are you getting mad at me!? Wait, you nearly killed her, on a train!? When did this happen?! Ok, I'm coming over right now!"

"AHHH-"

CRUNCH!

"Ok boy, heel." James said to the monster as it returned to his shadow. "Ugh, Yang, what did you do to mom!?"

As he left the building, he didn't know that a Seer was watching him from the shadows or that a certain Cinder Fall was watching him from the shadows.

'He seems to not like me, very well, I shall end him later.'

(Later)

-Roman's Hideout-

James walked into the building as he saw his 'mom', Neo, tapping her foot near the makeshift couch. "Mom, why did you try and kill my girlfriend? On a train no less?"

She crossed her arms and shook her head.

"Mom." he frowned. "She is not on the hit list."

She glared.

"Yes yes I know I'm too young to date but geez, let me live a little." he grumbled. "I mean we've already been dating for weeks."

Neo blinked.

"Wait...are YOU dating her!?" he accused the tiny girl. "That's just wrong, like really wrong mom!"

She puffed out her cheeks and shook her head.

"Well then stop trying to kill her and maybe I will stop." he huffed while both started to chuckle a little, knowing that they usually do this and make up.

However at the same time, the notorious Cinder Fall walked into the room and began to study him a little, making Neo go into mother mode and glare at her.

"...!"

'What is she even doing? That doesn't scare me.' Cinder thought while not seeing Jame's eyes looking at her.

'Yep, cocky, arrogant and a hot body. She's a slut to something and that something is power.' he thought with a smirk. "Hey Cinder Baller. Your mom called, she wanted to return you to the cabbage patch because you were so rotten!"

And cue a very pissed off Cinder, who's hands started to glow hot orange as the flames began to take shape on her fingers.

Neo snickered while James felt like he got one on the woman, not knowing he just made a terrible enemy.

"Easy now, you might set yourself on fire if you're not careful." he mocked while Cinder stormed off, eager to find a way to kill him in the most painful of ways. He looked at Neo and whispered. "Don't worry mom, I already put a hit on her and her lackeys. They will be fish bait by the end of the week."

Neo smirked while patting James' hip with affection.

"So, want to get dinner? The ice cream is on me."

She beamed and nodded eagerly.

He smiled before both walked away, the screen becoming staticy in the process.

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: James 'Yokai' Torchwick

History: He is a human from the city of Vale that was abandoned by his family due to his 'freakish magic' which is actually a semblance and is taken in by Roman Torchwick as a result, making him a feared enforcer in the Valian underworld. Over time he used his skills to maintain the Torchwick's hold on the city, until he discovered that Cinder is using his 'father' for a very insane plan and decided to use his remaining contacts to assassinate Cinder and her group, not knowing he just kicked a literal hornet's nest.

Kingdom: Vale

Personality: akin to his time as the Supreme King but a little light hearted and more playful.

Semblance: Deamon's Army, a genetically created semblance similar to the Glyphs of the Schnees except instead of making already existing monsters/Grimm fight for the user, he can create Grimm and monsters from his own mind at any moment.

Weapons: He uses a special gauntlet that fires playing cards laced with different Dust at opponents, making them either combust, freeze, electrocute them or send them flying into the air, but he can only do this every eighty times before reloading.

Occupation: Criminal Enforcer.

Allegiance: Bad.

Franchise: Yugioh GX

True Name: Jaden Yuki.

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a wolf head symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Five]

-Remnant, Sanus, Vale-

It was a cloudy day in the city of Vale as rain fell onto the city pavement, people moving about their everyday lives as normal, the umbrella keeping them safe from the crying sky. People not really paying much attention to the surroundings, otherwise they'd notice one person who seemed to stand out.

That being a short slim girl with long shoulder-length blonde hair, light gray eyes, a G cup chest and small ass, wearing a dark green hooded top, a dull yellow t-shirt, tight black trousers, black boots, and a pair of gold hoop earrings, who seemed to be a little terrified.

The reason? A group of red shade wearing men were following her, from her apartment in downtown Vale to her new job at the VNN, although it was just a job application more than anything.

And well...this was getting creepy for her.

'Just what in blazes are they doing?' She thought nervously. 'Just who are these people?!'

The men kept the girl in their sights, other people around making room for them.

However, as the girl moved into an alleyway, to avoid the men, she was horrified that another group of red shaded men were right in the alleyway, blocking her escape.

"Rosette Tennant York." the leader of the group said with a frown. "Junior's been waiting for you, best not keep him waiting."

"Junior? Who is Junior?" she asked in a semi confident tone as she tried to figure out the motives of these men, a common quirk of hers since childhood.

"That's a need to know, and for you not to know." he said calmly. "Now, come with us, or we have to rough you up a little."

She raised her fists up a little, making the men chuckle.

"Want to play a hero? Come on, try and hit me lady, see where that takes ya."

"I'm giving you one chance, let me pass." she said with a gulp while no one notcied a brown cloaked figure appearing from a shadow right behind the leader.

"With what army?"

"Me." said a elderly voice before the leader got punched in the face by a cloaked arm, sending him flying into a dumpster as the others looked a little stunned. "Come on, try and hurt the blond trat, it won't get far with me."

"Oi! I'm not a trat!"

"You are now." the hooded figure said before their arms began to glow a bright gold color, twin flames appearing from the hood itself. "Come on boys, try and take her."

"Kill this creep!"

The goons pulled out their knives and bats before charging towards the hooded figure.

They smirked from under the hood before blasting them with a blinding solar flare that made them blind, allowing the figure to punch several of the goons into the air.

"AH!"

"Use guns! Gu-GAH!" one of the goons yelled before getting kicked into the ground, Rosette running behind a dumpster to avoid the battle entirely.

She took cover and watched as the hooded fellow started knocking the men down left and right. 'Are they a Hunter? No, no Hunter is THAT strong!'

POW!

"Come on gits! Step up!" The figure chuckled while a goon tried to jump on their back, only to get hit by a blast of superheated air, sending them flying into a parked truck.

CRASH!

Leaving a heavy indent in it.

"SHOOT HIM!"

BAM!

BAM!

The cloaked figure smirked before rising into the air using a small tornado as they started to raise their arms up.

RUMBLE RUMBLE!

BOOM!

Causing a torrential thunderstorm to form as lightning strunk the goons, causing massive amounts of casualties in the process.

"Try and stop a storm ya gits!"

"Shit! Run away!"

"Run away!"

"AHH!"

The goons screamed in horror as many of them ran off, leaving only one guy in the process, who saw Rosette and held her by knife point.

"Call off the storm or the bitch dies!" he yelled before getting kicked in the groin by Rosette. "AYI!"

"Get o-"

Squish.

"Ah...a..h.." she gasped as the kick caused the knife to slash her throat, causing her to bleed out.

"Shit!" the hooded figure cried out before landing on the ground and held her in their arms. "Don't worry, I got you, trat."

"A...n...trat.."

'Shit, she's bleeding out. If I don't save her then the future is fucked, even more than normal.' they thought before they started running out of the alley and onto the main street.

The woman groaned while seeing the figure's gray eyes before fainting.

'I have not enough time to explain...but I will keep this trat alive.'

(Later)

-Vale General Hospital-

Rosette groaned as she slowly woke up, only to see that she was in a hospital room and the hooded figure was sitting next to her, unmoving. "Ugh…"

As she moved her arm a little, the hooded figure was pushed to the ground, revealing that the figure was now...dead.

"A...a..ah!" she screamed as the body began to turn into golden particles, leaving nothing but a blackened soot covered floor in its place.

"Are you ok?" asked a nurse who rushed into the room just as the soot vanished into nothingness. "I heard screaming."

"A...ah...there…"

"Don't strain yourself, your vocal cords are still damaged."

"D….D...D….Dead!"

The nurse looked confused. "Who?"

"The woman! Right here!"

"...eh?"

She pointed to the spot while not seeing her eyes glowing golden.

BAM!

And caused a small ball of fire to erupt from her fingers and sent it at the nurse's hair, making it catch on fire.

"AH!"

"AHHHHH!" Rosette screamed in horror while the nurse ran out of the room, unaware that her body was starting to glow a golden color or that her throat was beginning to heal up along with making her hair turn ginger.

(Later)

Ozpin sighed as he walked into the hospital, again paying for Qrow's medical bills, and grumbled. 'Why does that man try to kill himself? It's not healthy and a bad idea in this day and age.'

However as he turned a corner, he sensed a familiar sensation that he only recalled for a select few. One was his enemy and the other three were missing.

'Wait...a Maiden? Here? But that's impossible. The Fall Maiden is back at Beacon.' he thought with wide eyes before he started to follow where the sensation was coming from.

As he did so, he saw the faint glow of a golden aura and saw a woman in a hospital bed, screaming in horror.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!" 'WHY IS MY HAIR RED!? WHY AM I CATCHING ON FIRE!? WHAT'S GOING ON HERE!?'

'A Maiden? Huh, from the looks of it it's from the Summer Maiden...but isn't she still alive? I mean I haven't seen the 'host' in ages, but I do know she still lives. So...what is she doing with that kind of magic?'

"WHAT'S GOING ON!?" she screamed as Ozpin coughed.

"Well, maybe I should explain." he said as the screen became static-like. "Because It will take a while to get the message across."

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Rosette Tennant York.

History: She is a human from the kingdom of Vale that wanted to be a normal person, aka become a news reporter, until she was nearly mugged by some of Junior's men, which caused her to meet a very older future version of herself that saved her quickly and unlocked her semblance before vanishing, making her marked by not only the criminal sides but also Grimm, the Inner Circle and future versions of certain people. All of this is because she was actually the candidate for the Summer Maiden and her semblance, called Bad Beowolf, allowed her to reincarnate/regenerate when injured into more stronger bodies on the spot and given the power of time travel, although she has NO idea how to use them right.

Kingdom: Vale

Personality: similar to canon but more logical and really confused about her current situation.

Semblance: Bad Beowolf, allows her to reincarnate/regenerate when injured into more stronger bodies on the spot and given the power of time travel, although she has NO idea how to use them right.

Weapons: Summer Maiden power (uncontrollable/unusable), none.

Occupation: News reporter (failed).

Allegiance: Neutral.

Franchise: Doctor Who

True Name: Rose Tyler

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a three pronged foot symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Six]

-Remnant, Anima, Mistral, U-Ta Prison-

It was a moonless night in the underground prison, hidden deep within the capital of Mistral and known for its most evil and dangerous criminals, all crammed in the smallest of cavern cells and swarming with rats and other insects.

All for the process of breaking their prisoners, mentally and physically.

A guard, one a man with a small pot belly, grumbled as he was currently on the night shift along with his fellow faunus partner, who he hates greatly.

"Another night, another minimum wage job."

"At least you have money, I still have a wife to feed." the faunus grumbled. "And at least we aren't fighting the Grimm like those hunters. Ugh, too much work."

"Ain't that the truth." the human nodded in begrudging agreement.

"Say, didn't we have a new prisoner?"

"Yeah...the Wyvern."

"...gods that guy is creepy. I mean he is like a lord."

"Was, until the headmaster of Haven got him locked up here. Yeah, he is a monster, especially since he fought in the Great War."

"At least he's here and not out butchering children right?"

"Damn right."

Both laughed before hearing some footsteps coming towards them.

Which was revealed to be a tall young woman with long black hair that goes down to her shoulders, green eyes, pink lips, an E cup chest and wide ass, wearing a black long sleeved kimono with gray lining, tight black leggings, metal bracers on the arms and legs, white geta with red heels, a red bandana on her forehead, and a small three pronged trident emblem on her left breast, who seemed to have a stern expression on her face.

"Who are you?"

"Kari." she said calmly. "I have come to see my father."

"...oh. You're his daughter, very well." the human guard grumbled. "Visiting hours are still up, but don't take too long."

"Don't worry, I won't." she said before walking off, making the guards feel tense for some reason.

(A bit later)

Kari walked down the set of stairs and went deeper into the prison, seeing the various men, women, children and faunus wallowing in misery within their cells as she kept a cold expression.

As she moved closer to the bottom, the number of cells began to decrease until a single iron gate was seen at the bottom.

She moved closer to the door and peeked into the slant in its center, revealing to her a very cramped room with nothing at all except for a figure, standing in the center. "Father."

The figure, who was a tall muscular man with short semi whitish black hair that went down his back in a crop top, brown eyes, thick heavy scars on his arms and legs, wearing a simple white robe and a set of black chains on his wrists and legs, turned to her as if expecting her very presence. "Kari, you have come."

"I apologize for the lateness." She said with a bow. "It was hard to prepare for such an abrupt arrival."

"I know, this meeting was never supposed to happen until you were ready. But the dies of fate have been cast and soon, it will be time to embrace the unknown." He said calmly but with a hint of sadness. "Had I not been placed within this cell, I would have allowed you to live."

"A life without serving you is no life at all. I am willing to become the next host." She said with conviction. "To become the instrument of vengeance."

"Your loyalty is to be commended, my daughter." He said with a sigh. "But know that once the task is done, you will cease to be."

"I shall be happy knowing you use my body for noble things, for honor. Just like in days of old when the color codes were not and the Great War was a distant memory." She bowed. "Father, become one."

He sighed before his aura, a sickly green color, cake from his body and exited it, leaving nothing but a ball of energy that moved through the door and towards the girl's chest.

"Glory be to father!" she exclaimed as the orb entered her body, causing her to fall to the ground.

(A few minutes later)

The woman, still limp, laid on the floor like a doll as the clouds moved away to reveal the cracked full moon in the sky.

However, a guard, a human female, walked by the cell and saw the passed out woman and paled in shock.

"Shit, not another prisoner exchange gone wrong!" she yelled while running towards the body and pulled out a Scroll. "Warden, we have a visitor, passed out!"

The girl's eyes quickly opened up, revealing a pair of brown eyes instead of green, and quickly grabbed the Scroll before breaking it with one hand. "We will not have that."

"Wha-" she tried to say before the woman grabbed her and snapped her neck, killing her.

"Messy as always." she said while flexing her body. "To have a young body again, albeit the last of my bloodline. I shall not waste it." 'Come.'

Rumble.

Rumble.

'Come.'

Rumble.

Rumble.

'COME!'

BAM!

The wall behind her broke into pieces as a pair of flashing red eyes illuminated the room, revealing a large black and white suit of armor with sharp blade like plaques on the arms, legs, shoulders, hands, shins and forearms that seemed to be coated in white, thick translucent red metal on the sides and chest plate, three long bone-like spines on the gauntlets that seemed to shine with diamonds, thick white dorsal spines on the ribcage, a pair of red bat like wings that were rested in the form of a long cape, a black helmet in the shape of a Wyvern with three long horns on the sides and center of the helmet, a curved metal face mask that covered everything but the face, six red slits on the sides of the face, several thick white fangs that went down the helmet and down to the chest plate, and a three pronged red Wyvern symbol on the right breast.

"Ah, it still works, even after a thousand years of technological missteps." she smirked as the armor began to open up, revealing a simple metal seat with several old fashioned gears, wires and levels that were seemingly brand new, and she walked into its empty interior. "Now, to show these fools the true wrath of a Hamato!"

(Up above)

"What was that?!" the human guard asked his faunus rival in confusion.

"No idea!"

RUMBLE!

RUMBLE!

"Hit the alarm!"

He quickly nodded before slamming the red button.

BEEP BEEP BEEEP BEEP!

CRASH!

But it was too late as a massive 'Grimm' erupted from the ground and grabbed one of the guards, the human, and sent him flying through several windows to the ground below.

"AHHH! WYVERN GRIMM!" The faunus screamed in terror before getting cut into pieces by the right gauntlet's claws, just in time for a platoon of paid Huntsmen guards to storm the security room.

"Holy shit!"

"Kill it, make sure it never leaves the prison!" yelled a hunter while brandishing his sword.

The 'Grimm' raised its left arm and slammed it into the ground, causing a shockwave that made many of the Huntsmen run away in the opposite direction.

"I wanna live!"

"Every man for himself!"

"I want my momma!"

"Get ba-" the leader tried to yell before getting stepped on by the 'Grimm's' left foot, causing the blood to get sucked into it like a sponge.

"Run away!"

The 'Grimm' looked on before raising its wings up and took flight, a set of fire Dust powered boosters in its feet propelling it forwards.

"AHHHH!"

Left and right, the 'Grimm' continued this massacre as some of the Huntsmen began to rush out of the prison, hoping to use the outside to gain a better advantage over it. Sadly though, most of them still wound up splattered all over the ground.

As the last Huntsmen ran towards the bridge that spanned the deep chasm, the 'Grimm' took flight and flew towards him, a claw puncturing his chest in the process.

"AH!..."

The Grimm glared at him before moving him closer to its face. "Where. Is. Leonardo!?"

"W-Wha-"

"WHERE IS LEONARDO LIONHEART!?"

"I-I-I DON'T KNOW!"

"TELL ME!" it roared before moving him closer to the end of the chasm. "OR ELSE!"

"AH! Ok ok! The headmaster is still in Mistral! H-He just let some of his best teachers and staff go on several missions, he's alone at Haven!"

It growled before glaring at the Hunter. "You better be telling the truth."

"I swear I am!"

It growled before letting him go. "Say hello to the Gods for me."

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" he screamed as he fell to his death, the 'Grimm' taking flight and entering the skyline, towards Mistral.

'I am coming for you Leonardo, for your betrayal, to both humanity and me!' she thought as the world became static once more.

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Hamato Sakia/ Hamato Kari/The Wyvern

History: He is a human from the kingdom of Mistral that was feared and respected as a lord before the Great War and is considered immortal by the modern day citizens. However, secretly, he is a very long lived man due to his semblance, Eternal, which allows him to possess the bodies of his descendants through a similar way to Ozpin but much more blood related and can be directed, allowing him to maintain control for centuries. He was friends with Leonardo before he became the headmaster of Haven and told him about his 'criminal' vigilante activities as the Wyvern, but was betrayed by the faunus when he joined Salem and was imprisoned for a few years before using his semblance on his last living child, a daughter named Kari. He soon swears vengeance on Leonardo and soon becomes the enemy of both sides.

Kingdom: Mistral

Personality: is morally gray but honorable, especially when it comes to dealing with innocent bystanders.

Semblance: Eternal, which allows him to possess the bodies of his descendants through a similar way to Ozpin but much more blood related and can be directed.

Weapons: He uses a specially designed suit of armor as a weapon, one designed based on a Wyvern and painted as such to scare people into thinking he used the bones of Grimm to make it. The unique thing besides the spikes and large bladed fingers is that due to him using it for thousands of years, the armor is sentient and only allows him to use it and can be controlled by his own mind. Which craves blood especially the blood of the treacherous.

Occupation: Lord (Former), Vigilante, Criminal.

Allegiance: Neutral.

Franchise: TMNT

True Name: Shredder/Oroku Saki/Oroku Karai

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a beetle symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Seven]

-Remnant, Grimmlands, Nevernight Castle-

The moon shone down on the dark purple and black castle as the screams of a human and a Grimm could be heard somewhere in the hallways, something that made some of Salem's cabal to stiffen a little from the sounds.

Well, except for a certain scorpion that actually laughed at the sounds of pain, much to everyone else's annoyance.

"Oh yes! YES! The pain! The torment! It's music to my ears!" Tyrian laughed maniacally as Arthur grumbled.

"Well it's annoying in my ears."

Hazel himself was managing to ignore the noise, or at least looked like he was.

"Well it's music for me, Watts." the faunus smirked while the Atlasian scientist ignored him in favor of looking at data from his Scroll. "But personality, you need to stop looking at that Scroll. It might rot your brains."

"Like how your laughter is rotting your brain cells?" He retorted. "Try being quiet, it might actually improve something."

Tyrian rolled his eyes before seeing Cinder walking towards him. "Is the Goddess almost done?"

"With her pet project, yes. But this Hunter is remarkably resilient, even more than other humans." she frowned. "It's like he's positivity incarnate."

"Doubtful. Everyone has their limits." remarked Watts.

"Well he is." Cinder frowned as Salem walked into the room, a satisfied smile on her face.

"It is done." she said calmly. "A new Grimm for my army, and it took only ten years of torment to do so."

"Wonderful work as always my goddess!"

"Come." she said while turning around. "You will be the first to see this new species, one that will trump the Maiden's in strength and power."

Cinder frowned at that but kept it hidden under a false smile.

All of them followed Salem into a dark and secluded part of the castle. But as they did so, each one felt a very strange feeling, as if the divine had just coated the area in power.

Salem turned a corner and opened a black door, revealing a large pit full of black ooze with several purple chains hanging from the ceiling and actually dipped into the ooze itself. "Don't be surprised if the new Grimm looks human at first, I just used that form as an infiltrator form. It will not have any trace of humanity in it."

Cinder blinked while the chains rose up, the sludge falling back into the pits as a tall man with long black hair that trailed downwards and towards his knees, bloodshot brown eyes, wearing a messy white jacket, a brown plaid shirt covered in blood, a torn blue shirt that revealed several large scars on the chest, ripped black jeans that showed some twisted muscle and bones, and nearly destroyed black shoes that revealed his bloody toes, was held in place by hooks near his hips and hands.

"Ah, Mister Goldeye." Salem smirked. "Sad that I had to pluck him from Mistral, right after he lost his entire team to the Grimm. But now, he will be used in a more effective manner."

"A wonderful plan as always my goddess." Tyrian smirked while the chains vanished into purple smoke, making the 'human' fall onto the ground.

Salem moved closer to the figure while using her right hand to gently lift his head upwards. "Now, tell me your name."

He looked up and tried to speak, but felt his throat gurgle with sludge.

"Don't worry, the feeling will pass soon." she said while making him face her eyes. "Now, say your name."

"U….ugh…..ugh….."

"Go on, speak."

"Ugh...Y…"

"Yes."

"Yus….u…" he said while Salem frowned.

"No, it is not your name. Your name is Grongi." she trailed her nails towards his throat, drawing a blackish ooze from the cut. "Say it. Say your name."

"Y….Y….Y….Yu….su…." He said before his body started to twitch, the skin began to flake and crack from the inside out. "I...am...Yusu…"

Salem frowned before seeing the skin bursting apart, the black ooze covering him like a protective cocoon.

"And...I...am…" he growled before the cocoon bust, revealing a tall humanoid creature with blackened skin, deep red eyes, sharp needle like teeth, thick bone like armor on the shoulders, upper torso, lower torso, legs, hands, feet, and face, long white claws, curved white horns that looked similar to an insect's antenna, deep red marks on the face, arms, legs and chest, small black membrane covered wings on the elbows and ankles, and had a single golden orb attached to the waist by thick bone struts, from within, the fingers twitching as the body began to expel high amounts of steam. "NOT YOUR TOY! RRROOOOOOOAAAARRRRRRR!"

"A failed experiment it seems. Get rid of it." she said to her cabal before getting grabbed by the neck and lifted up high by the figure, itself rising upwards in rage.

"GRRRRRRRRR!" it growled before snapping her neck with ease and threw her into the pit below, it's body no longer controlled by rational thought as it bellowed a primordial roar that made all the Grimmlands shake from the primal bellow. "RRROOOOAAAAARRRRRRR!"

"My Goddess!" Tyrian cried out as the rest of the cabal began to realize that this 'failed experiment' was more deadly than they first realized. "You bastard!" before lunging at it with his blades brought out.

It growled before ducking the strike and narrowly avoided the tail before bashing Tyrian on the head, sending him back as Hazel charged towards him along with Arthur, Cinder taking out her glass bow to strike it down. However, as Hazel went to grab it, the Grimm's arms began to make loud cracking sounds as two large bone-like blades erupted from the wrists and were used to stab the giant of a man in the chest, causing grave wounds. "GRRRRRRRR!"

"Ah!" He let out before Arthur sent a ring of hard light at the Grimm, causing the Grimm to jump into the air and form a large pole blade from its own spinal column, which it used to slash the rings into pieces. "Ah...it can make weapons, what was Salem thinking!?"

"Less talk and more killing!" Tyrian yelled while attempting to strike the Grimm in the back, only for the pole blade to slash at him, cutting his tail in the process. "Ah! Damn you!"

Twang!

SWISH!

"RROOOAARR!" The Grimm roared in pain as Cinder's arrow hit it in the face, chest and arms, making it drop the pole blade in the process.

"Easy." she smirked before noticing that the arrows were being pushed into the Grimm's body, like a tar pit, and went wide eyed. "What the!?"

Grongi smirked before forming a bow from it's own right arm, a loud cracking sound being heard, as the arrows were repositioned right in the middle of it's bone covered bowstring. "Grrr Hehehehehe...Grrrrr!"

'Shit!' she thought before quickly rolling away as the arrows were shot at her.

Arthur sent a ring of hard light at the Grimm, only to get shot in the right arm, causing imesrable pain as the Grimm took flight and it's golden orb began to glow a deadly shade of red.

"GRRRRRRROOOOOAAAAHHHHHH!" it roared as it's right leg began to glow white, the room filling up with energy as the walls started to break apart and fall into the pit below.

"Shit!" Cinder yelled while running away, only for the Grimm to charge at her with the speed of an airship.

"GGGGGGGGRRRRRROOOONNNNGGGIIII!" it roared before making a collision, causing a massive explosion of energy to form everywhere, black cracks forming all over Cinder's body as her right arm began to disintegrate into dust. "KKKKKIIIICCCKKKKKK!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!

And just like that, an explosion that rocked all of Remnant occured as the castle fell into the muck, everything becoming pure white.

(A few minutes later)

The pits of Grimm ooze began to bubble as Salem rose from it's depths, annoyed and angry before seeing Hazel, who was gasping from the quick bathe in the ooze with blades in his chest, Arthur, nursing his now useless right arm, Tyrian, who was muttering curses over the loss of his tail, and Cinder, who was now right armless and covered in deep bloody cracks, were laying on the hard rock next to her.

The experiment? Long gone from the Grimmlands.

"What. Happened. Here? Where is that failed experiment?"

"Gone...it was a true monster." Hazel groaned while pulling the blades out. "What were you...thinking!? Making it that strong!"

"It was supposed to be on pair with a Maiden, I made it stronger than them for a reason." she frowned in anger. "And now you let it get away!"

"Don't blame us when YOU were killed before any of us!"

"How was I supposed to know it would break my neck!" she spat out in anger. "I might be immortal, but I do NOT have cat-like reflexes! None of the first humans had such reflexes!"

"What do we do now my Goddess?" Tyrian asked.

She sighed. "Well, we have to destroy it before it complicates the plans. But we do know that even if it tries to defy us in some way, Ozpin and his little followers will never accept him. It's a Grongi, an abomination meant for killing, humans and faunus will hate it, Ozpin's lackies will try to weaponize it and his little band of Hunters will just see it as another query for their hunts. He will never find peace, just pain and misery."

Cinder groaned while recalling some very old wounds from her past, as if the attack caused her to relive her past mistakes and pain all at once.

"Cinder. Tell your servants that this Grimm is to be hunted down and killed. Arthur, come up with scientific ways to kill him. Hazel, find people that will hunt the Grimm down and offer them money as a reward for its death." She said in a calm tone before looking at Tyrian. "And Tyrian, I want you to find every bandit, thief and rogue Hunter you can find and give them this message. 'Grongi to King, checkmate.' and make sure they pass it to Ozpin's Inner Circle."

"Yes ma'am."

Salem smirked while the screen flickered a little. "If Grongi wants to play, then I shall play his little game, with my rules in place."

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Yusu K. Goldeye

History: He is a human from the Kingdom of Mistral that used to be a Hunter until he was captured by a secretive group, Salem's Inner Circle, and experimented on through the use of Grimm ooze and magic, however his good nature counteracted the negative effects and turned him into a half Grimm and half human being called a Grongi and soon became a hero to stop Salem, despite the rest of the world thinking he's another Grimm.

Kingdom: Mistral

Personality: the same except for one tiny thing, he's MORE aggressive than normal in a battle, due to the Grimm part of his body trying to take over.

Semblance: Heroic Linto, which combined with his new powers allows him to transform into different insect like armor forms that increased his strength, speed and agility to near inhuman levels but he has to make sure that he consumes the essences of Grimm or he will lose his mind to the semblance. Originally it was just an Aura Armor semblance but the magic and Grimm ooze mutated it into its present form.

Weapons: His weapons are actually organic bone like blades, guns and pole based weapons that rupture from his own hands in battle and can fire dark magic from them, which also can lead to a lot of gore if the person didn't gain an aura.

Occupation- Hunter (former), Criminal.

Allegiance: Good.

Franchise: Kamen Rider Kuuga

True Name: Yusuke Godai

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a cobra symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Eight]

-Remnant, Sanus, Vale, Downtown Vale-

"I'm telling you Em." said Mercury while walking down the street. "I really think that we should stop at the nearest hotel and do it on, just us and some Vaucoian music in the background."

"And I keep telling you that if you say that one more time, I'll make sure your junk matches your legs."

"Oh come on, I know you love me." He smirked while Emerald deadpanned at him.

"You have five seconds." She frowned before he raised his hands up.

"Ok ok! You win, let's just get this mission out of the way." He grumbled before noticing a large white building with a rocket shaped sign hanging on the door that read 'Blasting off Again Perfume', right down the street. "And lookie here, our destination."

"Don't try to attract too much attention." Emerald said while Mercury nodded.

"As long as you don't steal the perfume. It really doesn't suit you at all."

"Are you saying I can't use perfume?"

"No, it just makes you stink like a love sick skunk." he teased as Emerald kicked him in the balls. "Oooooooh!"

"And now you're going to lack any sperm later on." she frowned while walking into the shop, gagging a little as the room was too strong in the fragrance department, like walking into a brothel with the hookas on max.

"Fuck….you." He groaned while slowly walking into the room, his balls turning blue in the process. 'Pain.'

Emerald looked around before seeing a small silver bell at the front table and rang it.

Silence.

"Hello?"

Silence.

She frowned and rang it again.

Silence.

"Hello?"

"Not...here?" Mercury groaned out.

"Hey! Is anyone here?" She called out in annoyance.

"I'm coming! Just hold on while I take a dump!" yelled a very air headed yet agitated woman's voice as Mercury chuckled at her bluntness.

"He...he. Found your...mom...Em…"

And cue her kicking him in the junk again.

"AHHH!"

"Hold on! Nearly done!"

Emerald grumbled while tapping her fingers on the counter, wishing Cinder was here.

That was when a tall pale skinned woman with deep blue eyes, long magenta hair that trailed downwards to her legs in the shape of a serpentine comet tail, small snake like fangs, a G cup chest and massive ass, wearing a black long sleeved dress with a white apron at the front, a long white skirt, deep yellow shades in the shape of viper heads, green pearl earrings, long black stocking, black high heeled boots, and a single red bow on her neck that seemed to be centered with a black gemstone, quickly appeared at the front desk with a smile.

"Sorry about that. Welcome to Blasting off Again Perfume, home of all the fragrances this side of Samus. How may I help you love birds?"

"We're not love birds, and never will be."

Mercury groaned as the older woman smiled.

"I see, so what should I get you two?"

"Dust."

"...eh? Dust? But this isn't a Dust shop."

"We're not idiots." Emerald frowned. "So drop the act Rocketeer."

The woman's smile faded away as her eyes began to glisten a little. "Oh? So you know the Rocketeer? Interesting, just which family in Vale are you from? You don't look like natives."

"Torchwick, by proxy."

"Ah, the bastard. What does he want with my Dust?" She hissed while looking a little tense.

Mercury smirked while getting up. "He wants everything you own, so just make it easy for yourself and just give us the location of your Dust vaults."

She narrowed her eyes. "No tact, to think a Black would have some manners. Your father had some and I really hoped you did too, oh well, beggars can't be choosers."

Mercury narrowed his eyes at that while Emerald decided to 'negotiate' with the woman instead.

"Look, we can do this like civilized people, or not."

The Rocketeer frowned. "Civil? You came into my shop and chose to demand from me? ME? You have very little street smarts and very little brains, especially you greeny. I see that you're trying a semblance on me but it won't work. The perfume cancels that out pretty quickly, so you have two options, one you go away or two, you get a spanking of your lifetime."

"Alright, the hard way it is." smirked Mercury.

The woman smirked before her body gained a white aura as her body-

WOOSH!

BAM!

Accelerated towards them at the speed of a Paladin, causing large explosions to envelop the room as she punched Mercury in the face, sending him crashing out of the window.

"GAH!"

The woman smirked before turning around and attempted to bite Emerald on the neck, only to dodge some bullets from said girls' weapons. "Those little things won't do much for you, I'm the damn Rocketeer!"

WOOOSH!

Emerald turned from left to right as the woman charged towards her from above.

"AND I'M SPEED INCARNATE!"

"The hell you are!" she yelled before bringing the blades out and swung at the woman.

She blinked before getting caught by the chains that popped out and was dragged to the ground, only for her to smirk and used her semblance to move towards Emerald and bit her on the left shoulder.

"AH! Get off!" Emerald yelled as the woman punched her in the face, letting the weapons drop as she saw thick purple veins appear on the shoulder. "What-"

"I'm the number one Dust trafficker and poisoner." she smirked while throwing the weapons aside and got ready to accelerate towards the woman with a clenched right fist. "You should've done your homework before trying to take ME on!"

POW!

"GAH!" she screamed in pain as Mercury's left leg shotgun hit her in the chest, making her aura shatter upon contact. "Y-You!"

"I might not be my old man, but I'm way better at killing than him." he smirked while the Rocketeer growled in anger and stood up.

"You damn twerp! I will bust that pretty face of yours with my fists!" she hissed while her fangs became more apparent, revealing that she was a faunus all along, while her jaw unhinged and extended downwards to her chest.

"Go ahead and try."

She hissed before running towards him, only to get shot in the legs, making her stumble before using her left arm to twirl herself towards Mercury's right arm, biting it hard with her jaws.

"AH! FUCK!"

She smirked before seeing his left arm swing towards her face and was sent flying towards the backroom. 'Damn him! If this keeps up I'm dead! Better activate the self-destruct systems.'

"Ah….fucking hell." Mercury groaned as he saw the poison moving towards his fingers, as Emerald tried to get up to end the Rocketter's life. "Knock her teeth out now! We need antivenom!"

"I already know that!" she snapped before running towards the backroom, only to see that a computer system in the back was turned on.

And had a ten second self destruction timer on screen.

"Sh-"

BOOOOOOOMMM!

And just like that, the entire building was destroyed as the two assassins were sent flying across the street, the people screaming in horror and trying to call emergency services to get the fire under control.

However, as the scene was occurring above, a finger slowly walked down a deep dark cave system under the city, hoping to use this old Mountain Glenn pathway to escape from the wouldbe assassins.

"Fucking hell, those twerps were assholes." she muttered to herself. "Still, they can't find my vaults now...still, why would Torchwick want my Dust? It's useless to him."

The woman tried to keep from tripping, holding her ribs as she felt a few of them had broken.

"Damn that Marcus Black wannabe. Breaking my aura like it was nothing." she grumbled while looking rather pissed. "Once I get out of here and get some damn information of the orange bastard's whereabouts, I'm going to kill those assassins! And everyone else that was in on it! No one makes a fool out of the Rocketeer! No one!"

As she groaned, she recalled a certain organization that could help her.

"I've always hated that cat bastard...but if he still has sway on Sienna's court, I'll have to swallow my pride." She grumbled as the screen became static. "After all, James was infatuated with me."

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Jessica 'The Rocketeer' Koba

History: She is a cobra faunus from Vauco that traveled to Vale to start a perfume shop, however she was denied by the Pro-Human movements and was forced to turn to crime to support herself. With her being rather silly when asked by witnesses. However, under that silliness she is cold and calculating especially with her semblance, Rocketeer, which allows her to move at near jet engine like speeds but also has the possibility to explode things on contact. Soon, she became Vale's number one poison and illegal Dust trafficking. But she is attacked and nearly killed by Cinder's group in order for said group to use her Dust in the invasion.

Kingdom: Vauco (formerly), Vale.

Personality: she's like canon but more cold and calculating.

Semblance: Rocketeer, which allows her to move at near jet engine like speeds but also has the possibility to explode things on contact.

Weapons: She has no need for weapons as she just well uses her semblance and deadly fangs.

Occupation: Perfume Owner (Ruse), poison and Dust trafficker.

Allegiance: Bad (loosely).

Franchise: Pokemon

True Name: Jessie

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a twin sword like symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Nine]

-Remnant, Sanus, Vale, Beacon Academy-

It was a calm day as Ruby sat on a beach near the beautiful gardens, drinking some carton milk while reading a book on weapons.

"Ooh yes, what wonderful design~"

And getting too horny as a result.

"That barrel looks perfect~" she smiled while letting out a low moan. "Oooh yes, such craftsmanship~"

Really horny, especially when she's squeezing her milk a little tightly.

"What I wouldn't give to get my hands all over that~" Ruby moaned while not seeing someone walking towards her direction.

That being a tall pale skinned man with auburn hair, golden brown eyes, a thick 'X' shaped scar on his nose, a black sword tattoo on his forehead, wearing a thick black long sleeved kimono with white lining, gray curved shoulder guards, a twin blade emblem on his left breast, long white leggings with gold lining, gray geta, and had ten katana blades hanging from his back by gold chains, who seemed confused at her moaning.

"Oh yes~"

"Ahem." he coughed while looking over her shoulder, seeing the barrel gun based weapons in the magazine. "Excuse me, but why are you moaning to...lackluster guns?"

"AH!" she cried out in shock before hitting the man in the face with the milk carton.

"..."

"Oh no! I'm so so sorry!"

"It's fine." He said while Ruby cleaned his face with her sleeve. "A Mantleian is tougher than steel."

"Mantleian?"

"Atlas' sister city and the true Kingdom." He said with pride. "And one day we will become a Kingdom again, one that will rival Atlas...oh right. This isn't time for politics, what's your name?"

"Ruby Rose, you?"

He smiled. "Shiro Runoke, soon to be master weaponsmith of Mantle. My family were once the advisors for Mantle during the Great War and well, we helped with their weapons."

"Really? Like what?"

"Mmm...well the last commission for Mantle's leaders we did before the fall was a prototype for a scythe and bodysuit hybrid that could fire concentrated balls of Aura, but that never got past the drawing board." he chuckled as Ruby's eyes widened. "To be perfectly fair, I like more practical weapons with hidden features, it makes things more fun to see their faces widen in surprise."

"Woah! Your family is amazing!"

"A little, but unfortunately I'm adopted, but even so I'm still proud to be a member of the Runoke Family." he chuckled before coughing. "Right, un...do you need anything before I go? A demonstration of my family's weapon making? Or my cooking?" 'Please the cooking, I really am tired of asking this question and getting weapon freaks!'

"I wanna see what you can make."

'Fuck!' "Fine." he sighed before looking around for something. "Just need a person."

Ruby looked confused before Shiro saw Cardin picking on Velvet, again, and walked towards him before tapping his finger on his shoulder.

"Eh? What?"

"Just need to take something." he said as his body gained a black and white aura, which caused Cardin's aura to get absorbed into his body and soon condensed into a small ball of pink. "Mmm, weak but it will have to do, thank you." he bowed before walking away towards Ruby.

"...what the hell was that?"

"My family semblance." he said as Cardin looked pissed and ran towards him, not seeing that the ball of pink was transforming into a small pistol with a rose shaped barrel, until he pointed it at the taller student. "It allows me to take semblances and turn them into weapons, the bigger and more powerful they are, the better weapons they produce."

Cardin flitched as he saw Shiro smile at him, looking like a vetran at intimidation.

"You really don't need this, I mean those that bully the weak and make an entire team scared of you isn't the Hunter way." he said with a smile. "So I'll be conficading this weapon and giving it to someone more worthy. Got a problem with that?"

Cardin gulped while Velvet quickly moved away. "N-No."

"Good." he said before pulling the trigger.

BOOM!

Causing a large blast of concussive force at the boy's chest, sending him flying into the horizon.

"Huh, kinetic manipulation. Rare but still weak in terms of quality." he said while looking at Ruby. "Does that answer your questions Ruby?"

"SOOOO COOOOL!" Ruby cried out with stars in her eyes. "You're like a weapons factory!"

"Yeah….that is kinda true. But I'm not going to take your semblance just to see what weapon you'll have. Once I take a semblance, I can't put it back." He said with a blush of embarrassment. "I never learned how."

"Aw!" she pouted as Shiro noticed Velvet walking towards her.

"Yes-"

Chu~

And kissed him on the chin before running off in embarrassment.

"..."

"Awww." Ruby gushed while Shiro looked stunned. "She likes you."

"Then we have a problem."

"Eh? Why?" she asked while not seeing a pair of eyes nearby in the bushes.

"...my team is an all girl team and they…" he chuckled nervously before the screen began to become static. "And they like me."

"...EH!?'

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Shiro 'The Blade' Runoke

History: He is a human that hails from Mantle, who lost his family due to a fire and was adopted by the Runoke Family, a family that used to serve under the leaders of Mantle before the Great War and were known for stealing semblances and turning them into specialized weapons for the highest bidder. However, he decided to change that particular family business into something more sustainable, taking the semblances of others and giving them as weapons for those that deserve it. As such, he decides to become a Hunter to find evil men and women to steal their semblances and give them to younger hunters and huntresses that were either born or had their semblances taken.

Kingdom: Mantle.

Personality: the same as canon but more level headed and doesn't have a hero complex THAT big.

Semblance: Forge, a type of hand-me-down semblance given to those in the Runoke Family that show the best skills at forging weapons, which allows one to steal semblances through touch and then turn them into different weapons. However it takes a LOT of aura to do this.

Weapons: he doesn't use normal weapons, just his semblance.

Occupation: Weapon Maker (Unofficially), Hunter.

Allegiance: Good.

Franchise: Fate/Stay, Type-Moon.

True Name: Shirou Emiya

Initiating the next timeline.]

The screens flickered as a smaller screen with a butterfly symbol appeared and everything went black.

[Timeline Ten]

-Remnant, Solita, Atlas, Old Mantle-

The darkness of the underground of Atlas was cold, full of suffering and was the closest to Mantle as can be. A slum by any other color, and filled to the brim with the forgotten, the hateful, and the seemingly hopeful.

The camera zooned down a dank alleyway covered in rats as a small child sat, wearing filthy clothes, in a box, trying to warm themselves by hugging themselves. But the shaking and shivering they were giving off was proving that it wasn't working.

This child, one that lost everything to Atlas' greedy elite, shivered and tried to stay awake, a losing battle that made them constantly scared.

As this occured, a small black butterfly landed on the child's nose, fluttering a little in the cold atmosphere it was supposedly unprepared for.

"Huh?"

The butterfly flew off towards the alleyway, tempting the child to come out and play with it. He got up and began to try and follow after it.

As the butterfly moved away from the child, a pair of eyes loomed from the closest shadowed wall and seemingly 'smirked' at the child's fate.

After a while, the butterfly landed on a trashcan nearest to the alleyways' dead end, the child facing the wall and leaving his back exposed.

"Pretty."

"Yes, butterflies are pretty." said a calm yet mature voice from behind as the butterfly flew away from the boy and towards the voice. "But some can be dangerous, so don't try and touch it."

The boy turned around and saw a strange sight in front of him.

A very tall man with pale white skin, dark red eyes, long black hair that went down to his shoulder blades, a pair of large butterfly like wings that were covered in white bone and reddish eye like spots, thick white bones on the elbows and knees, wearing a black tux with red lining, black pants, a white bone like mask in the shape of a butterfly, a white opera glove on the right arm, white boots and a single black glove with thick needle like tips, who seemed to be like the Altasian elites from high above in attire and mannerisms as the butterfly landed on his shoulder.

"But you know all about that child. Being kicked to the slums by the Schnee Dust Company, after taking all of your family's well earned lien as well. You had to adapt like the butterfly and become cold to everyone, even yourself." he said while the child seemingly flinched at the man's words.

"W-Who are you?"

"Me? I go by many names, but for you, just call me Wish Granter." he said calmly. "And I have a power reserved for fairy tales, I can grant you a single wish. It can be anything really, but for you, I already know what it is, revenge against the Schnees for their wicked ways."

"I...really?"

"Yes, but for the wish to work, you must close your eyes and think of the wish in your own head. Nothing hard, just a chant." he said as another butterfly appeared from his sleeves. "And once it's done, your wish shall come true."

He watched as the insect fluttered over in front of his face.

"So? Will you wish upon a star?" He pointed towards the sky before pointing to the butterfly. "Or wish upon the Wish Granter?"

The child looked upon the sky, the metaphor for the elites, and then at the mysterious man before closing his eyes and began to chant his wish in his head.

However, what he didn't know was that the butterfly on his nose suddenly developed white bone like struts and a thick black proboskus as it suddenly forced the child's mouth open with its wings and began to crawl down his throat.

The man smirks as the boy's body begins to twitch and spasm, black veins forming on his body before dagger-like teeth painfully forced out his human teeth. "Don't fight it child, embrace it. Embrace the Grimm."

The child roared in pain as his body began to painfully morph into a large Beowolf, his body gaining the ice like traits of Solitis Grimm, as his eyes opened up to reveal crimson red eyes.

"Your revenge on the Schnees starts now." He said while pointing upwards. "Go, hunt them down."

The Grimm roared before jumping into the air, grabbing the ends of the building above before crawling upwards.

He smirked before turning around, only to see a Seer floating towards him. "Oh? What do you want?"

It floated towards him before showing an image of the Queen of Grimm, Salem, from within it's glass like orb.

"Oh, Salem. What do we have the pleasure of seeing a lowly henchman like myself?" he said in a mock humble tone.

"I merely wanted to see the progress you've made so far."

"Well, most of the lowlives of Mantle and Old Mantle have been converted into Grimm as per your instructions. Once they head to the surface, Ironwood's paranoia and semblance will activate and cause him to slip, allowing the Relic of Creation to be taken." He said with confidence. "And then it will fall on Mantle, cause the deaths of billions and possibly ensure another Great War."

"I see, put the plan on hold. You are needed in Vale."

"W-What?! But Salem, I'm nearly ready for an all out paranoid invasion! You can't just take me out half way!" he yelled as his wings began to flap in anger.

"It is final, besides I need you to keep an eye on Cinder, she's good with planning but...lacks the skills needed to make it work. I want you to make sure she doesn't slip up, again."

"But I-"

"NOW."

He frowned before sighing. "Fine, but what should I do?"

"Infiltrate Beacon Academy, be an art teacher or something I don't care. Just make sure Cinder Fall isn't slacking or trying to self destruct her own plans. I know that girl and she will destroy everything around her just to have a taste of power. And if you fail, consider your gifts expired."

He shivered at the thought before bowing. "As you wish Salem."

The Seer stopped the transmission before floating away, leaving the man frustrated and annoyed at this new turn of events.

"Immortal fool. Ruining my plans just for a spoiled Glass Unicorn brat." he growled while the wings began to turn into butterflies and back again in rapid transition. "If I wasn't bound by her powers I would be running the show, NOT her!"

With that his body glowed dark before bursting into a swarm of butterflies that flew off into the night.

(Later)

-Sanus, Vale, Beacon Academy-

Ozpin sighed in his office while looking over some job applications, mostly for the interesting occupation of...armor designer, a very boring class that really didn't help in the field but was still a curriculum taught at Beacon regardless.

And he was looking at the paperwork for a mister Gabe Ariel Papillon, a former Atlasian fashion designer turned exile for 'race crimes' due to his quarter faunus heritage.

He sighed while knowing that the man was just outside his office, waiting for his approval or his blatant disapproval. 'This is a tough one indeed. On the one hand his skills are exceptional, but on the other he wasn't a Hunter by trade and might be confused about the entire Hunter occupation itself. That and he is a criminal to both the human and faunus sides isn't helping his case either.'

As he looked up from the paperwork, he decided to hold a conversation with the man in question before he gave his final answer. "Mr. Gabe Papillon?"

The door opened up as a very tall man with fair skin, pale light gray cerulean eyes, short light blond hair that was combed to the sides, black framed silver glasses, a small pair of antenna hanging from the back of his earlobes, wearing a black dress shirt, a white gray vest with gold buttons, a pale green dress jacket, a red bow tie, green dress pants, black shoes with red lances, a silver band ring on his right hand and a silver wedding ring on his left ring finger, walked into the room with a smirk.

"Take a seat."

"As you wish." he said in a cheerful tone. "Headmaster Ozpin. As you wish."

Ozpin nodded while the screen began to become static. "Let us discuss a few things about the position of Armor Designer."

[End timeline….inserting Character Data now.

Name: Gabe Ariel Papillon/Never Moth.

History: He is a human that actually came from Atlas and was one of the best fashion designers in the kingdom, however it was revealed that he was a quarter butterfly faunus from his father's side and that, mixed with a botched White Fang peace rally that killed his entire family, he was exiled from Atlas for 'race crimes'. But he was found by Salem and given a chance to get back on all that ruined his life in exchange for his servitude. Leading to having the semblance to grant different powers to others via Butterfly Grimm. However it corrupts them into true Grimm once they are 'given' powers, granting him the title Never Moth by survivors. But as the semblance, Wish, is an artificial magic made semblance, he has to devour the aura of others to sustain himself or he will grow older and weaker.

Kingdom: Atlas (formerly), Grimmlands.

Personality: still the same but much darker and colder to those of Atlas and the White Fang.

Semblance: Wish, an artificial semblance that gives people powers in exchange for turning into Grimm, but it constantly needs new aura to replenish the body.

Weapons: He uses a special glove with needle tips to fight and inject others with Grimm ooze in battle, although he can use Grimm Butterflies to distract his foes or use them as makeshift weapons.

Occupation: Fashion Designer (former), criminal, 'Wish Granter'.

Allegiance: Bad

Franchise: Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir/Miraculous Ladybug.

True Name: Gabriel Agreste/Hawkmoth

Initiating the end of viewing….now.]

And just like that….the story has concluded as the screen became as black as night.