We open to a view of Professor Ozpin watching the students on his Scroll at the Beacon Cliff overlooking the Emerald Forest when Glynda Goodwitch walks up behind him, holding her own tablet.
Glynda: The last pair has been formed, sir. Nora Valkyrie and Lie Ren. Poor boy... I can't possibly imagine those two getting along. Still, he's probably better off than Miss Nikos.
Ozpin: Mmmm...
Glynda: I don't care what his transcripts say. That Jaune fellow is not ready for this level of combat.*deactivates the tablet, walking back a little* I guess we'll find out soon enough. At their current pace, they should reach the temple within just a few minutes.*turning back to Ozpin* Speaking of which, what did you use as relics this year?*silence* Professor Ozpin?
Ozpin doesn't answer, watching his tablet with a contemplating interest as it shows the footage of Chris, 221Sep, Lock and Sith.
With smiles on their faces, Ren, Nora, Sith, and Lock hop into the Mammoth Patriot Mil-Spec. The vehicle roars to life and starts moving through the forest, crushing any remaining Grimm in its path.
Ren: This is much faster than walking.
Nora: Wheee! I love a good joyride!
Sith:*using his mic* Hang on tight, everyone. We're going to rendezvous with the others and finish this initiation together.
Nora: I'm ready for some action!
As the Mammoth Patriot speeds through the forest, Ren looks out the window and sees Pyrrha and Jaune in the distance.
Ren: There's Pyrrha and Jaune. Let's pick them up!
The vehicle comes to a halt, and Pyrrha and Jaune approach, both wearing satisfied smiles.
Pyrrha: We've had quite the adventure. Thanks for the help, everyone.
Jaune: Yeah, we couldn't have done it without you.
Ren: It's what teammates are for.
Nora: Hop on in, lovebirds!
Everyone piles into the Mammoth Patriot, finding their seats as the vehicle continues its journey. The forest becomes a blur as they race toward the rendezvous point.
Pyrrha: So, what's the plan?
Sith: We're going to regroup with the others, find the relic, and complete the initiation.
Nora: And show those Grimm what we're made of!
The team nods in agreement, their determination evident in their eyes.
Ren: We've faced challenges, but we're stronger together. Let's make our stand and prove ourselves at Beacon.
As the Mammoth Patriot speeds onward, the team prepares for the final battle that awaits them. They are ready to face whatever challenges come their way, united as a team and driven by their shared purpose. The initiation may be tough, but they are determined to emerge victorious.
Meanwhile,
Ruby and Weiss unleash a barrage of bullets from the miniguns, mowing down any Grimm in their path.
Ruby: This is amazing! I feel like a Huntress already!
Weiss: Focus, Ruby! We have a mission to complete.
As the Valkyrie flies deeper into the forest, Grimm continues to attack from all sides. Ruby and Weiss skillfully aim and fire, their bullets tearing through the creatures with precision.
Chris:*using his mic* Keep it up, girls! We're making good progress.
Ruby and Weiss nod, adjusting their aim to conserve ammunition while still taking out Grimm efficiently. The forest becomes a blur as the Valkyrie speeds toward the abandoned temple.
Finally, they reach their destination. The Valkyrie hovers above the temple, and Ruby and Weiss disengage the miniguns.
From the forest, Yang Xiao Long and Blake Belladonna step out into a clearing that reveals the circular stone temple, broken and decrepit but for the platforms around its inside, holding several black and gold objects.
Yang: Think this is it?
In response, Blake gives Yang an incredulous look and heads down the hill, her partner following. They walk across the floor and observe the items on each pedestal, now shown to be familiar shapes.
Blake:*looking at a black king, confused* Chess pieces?
Yang: Some of them are missing. Looks like we weren't the first ones here.
Blake: Well, I guess we should pick one.
Soon the two look up and see the Valkyrie hovering and slowing landing. Then they hear the sound of an engine.
Both dodged out of the way as an Ursa that was ran over and killed by a Sith's Mammoth Patriot Mil-Spec.
Blake and Yang recognizes Lock and get upset.
Yang:*grabbing Lock's collar as her eyes are red* Give me one good reason-
Lock pulls out a Pipe bomb. Throws it at a tree. And the tree explodes in a ball of fire.
Lock:...
Blake:...
Yang:*deactivates her semblance and let's go of Lock* You make a good point.
Chris, 221Sep, Lock and Sith's eyes blink twice implying that they turn their mics on.
Chris: So, these are the fucking relics?! CHESS PIECES!? WHAT TYPE OF BULLSHIT IS THIS!?
Sith: Bullshit. Plain, bullshit.
Jaune, Pyrrha, Ren, Nora, Blake, Weiss, Ruby and Yang jaw dropped at the profanity.
Ruby:*pulling out a swear jar* SWEAR JAR!
Chris and Sith just look at her, then at each other, then look at her again.
They both gave a thousand Lien making both Ruby and the others jaw drop again.
Weiss:*shocked* How much Lien do you all have?!
Chris, 221Sep, Lock and Sith:*deadpans* Yes.
Weiss:...
As the group stands in stunned silence, taking in the unexpected turn of events, Jaune breaks the silence with a nervous laugh.
Jaune: Well, I guess we're in for an interesting initiation.
Pyrrha chuckles softly, while Ren and Nora exchange amused glances. Blake and Yang try to hide their smiles, but it's clear they find the situation amusing as well.
Ruby: So, um... should we choose our relics?
Chris: Might as well. Can't let those other teams get ahead of us.
Sith: Yeah, let's grab 'em and get out of here.
The group approaches the pedestals, each choosing a relic.
Suddenly, a shriek from a Nevermore stops everyone in their tracks.
Chris: Oh cra-
Before Chris could finish, him, 221Sep and the Valkyrie get hit with a barrage of sharp Nevermore feathers.
This not only destroys the Valkyrie.
But also killing Chris and 221Sep.
Jaune, Pyrrha, Ren, Nora, Blake, Weiss, Ruby and Yang all gasped in shock at seeing the two die.
Ruby:*in shock* Oh...no...
However, the sound of two RPG rockets flying and hits the Nevermore blowing it up and killing it.
Everyone thought it was Sith and Lock, but the two pointed behind them and everyone shockingly gasped seeing Chris and 221Sep alive and well.
221Sep:*looking at his and Chris' dead body* That's creepy.
Chris: Yeah, I know.*gets hugged by Ruby* Hello?
Ruby:*though tears and lightly hitting his chest* I thought you two died!
Chris and 221Sep: We did. But we lived!
Sith: Yeah! We're immortal!
Yang: That's incredible and terrifying at the same time.
Ruby: I'm just glad you're both okay. I don't know what I would've done if we had lost you.
Nora: Yeah, we can't afford to lose any more friends.
Sith: Well, it looks like we've got an advantage now. Grimm won't know what hit them.
Lock: Let's not get too confident. We still need to be cautious and stick together.
Pyrrha: He's right. We shouldn't rely solely on our newfound immortality. We need to work as a team and stay vigilant.
Soon, the group heard the sound of a massive horde of Grimm heading towards them.
Chris, 221Sep, Lock and Sith all looked at each other and nods.
Sith:*to Jaune, Pyrrha, Ren and Nora* You guys! Get your damn relics. Get into my ride. And get the fuck out of here! And make it back to the cliffs!
Chris then summons his Benefactor Dubsta 6x6.
Chris:*to Blake, Weiss, Ruby and Yang* Ruby! Get your sister, your bitch of a partner and Bellabooty. Out of here! With your relics. And make it back to the cliffs!
Weiss: Excuse me?!
Blake: Bellabooty?!
Chris, 221Sep, Lock and Sith:*raised voices and very pissed off* NOW!
Jaune, Pyrrha, Ren, Nora, Blake, Weiss, Ruby and Yang hurriedly grab a relic and jumped the two vehicles. They wished the four luck and sped off.
Soon, the massive Grimm horde came and surrounded the four. 350 Grimm appeared from the forest and surrounded them. Their numbers consist mostly of Beowolves, Boarbatusk, Creeps, and Ursa Minors. However, there were also 10 Alpha Beowolves, 12 Ursa Majors, 15 Deathstalkers, and 5 King Taijitu.
Chris:*pulling out his Combat MG MK II* You guys ready to fuck shit up?
Sith:*pulling out his Assault Shotgun* Damn straight!
221Sep:*to Chris* You said our weapons are OP. If so.*pulling out his Heavy Sniper MK II* I'm gonna score plenty of headshots!
Lock:*pulling out his Special Carbine with Drum Magazine and suppressor* The Grimm made a mistake surrounding us.*smiles* Excellent, now we can fire at any direction!
Chris: And even if they do kill us.*grinning* We come back and kill them!
Sith:*to 221Sep* Sep! Play "Free Bird", but only the best part of Free Bird.
221Sep: Okay!*pulling out his ifruit phone and plays Free Bird*
Sith:*shouts at the Grimm* You guys brought a lot of friends to the party! Is this everyone?!
As if the universe was giving him the middle finger, the four heard a screeching sound. When they looked up, they saw 6 Nevermores flying over them.
Sith:*shouts at the Grimm* That's more like it!
The battlefield erupted into chaos as the four immortals unleashed a storm of bullets and explosions upon the massive Grimm horde. Chris, Sith, 221Sep, and Lock moved with incredible speed and precision, picking off Grimm with deadly accuracy. Each shot from 221Sep's Heavy Sniper MK II found its mark, while Sith's Assault Shotgun tore through multiple Grimm in a single blast.
Lock's Special Carbine with the Drum Magazine allowed him to unleash a torrent of bullets, mowing down waves of Beowolves and Boarbatusks. Chris wielded his Combat MG MK II like a force of nature, cutting down Grimm after Grimm with ruthless efficiency.
As they fought, the iconic guitar solo from "Free Bird" played, adding an epic and surreal touch to the battle. The Nevermores tried to swoop down and attack the four, but they were quick to dodge and retaliate, taking down the massive creatures with a well-placed RPG rocket or a barrage of bullets.
Despite the overwhelming odds, the four immortals fought fearlessly and with a sense of exhilaration. The Grimm's numbers seemed endless, but they couldn't keep up with the relentless assault of the four warriors.
Sith:*happy* This is fuckin' insane!
Chris:*happy* It's the best kind of fuckin' insane!
221Sep:*happy* Let's show these Grimm why they should fear us!
Lock:*happy* Hell yeah!
Their voices echoed through the forest as they continued to push back the Grimm horde. The battle raged on, with explosions and gunfire creating a chaotic symphony that seemed to defy the laws of nature.
As the last notes of "Free Bird" played, the Grimm horde began to thin. The relentless assault of the immortals had taken its toll, and the surviving Grimm began to retreat into the forest.
Chris, Sith, 221Sep, and Lock stood tall, their weapons smoking and their spirits high. They had emerged victorious against impossible odds.
Chris:*happy* I think we made our damn point.
Sith:*happy* They won't be forgetting us anytime soon.
221Sep: Let's head back to the cliffs. The others must be worried sick.
Lock: Agreed. Let's go.
The four immortals climbed back into their vehicles and drove off, leaving behind a battlefield strewn with defeated Grimm. They knew that their journey was far from over, but they were more determined than ever to protect Remnant and their newfound friends.
As they made their way back to the cliffs, they couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.