Team RWBY was sitting down on the edge of the cliff next to the water and looking over the city of Vale. They had just saved the city from Torchwick, the White Fang, and Grimm.
"We did it," said Yang.
"Yes, we did," said Blake.
"If we don't get extra credit for that, I'm seriously gonna be disappointed," said Weiss.
"Weiss," said Yang, "a two headed snake literally crushed a bakery."
"Yeah," said Ruby, "we may have caught Torchwick, but we still don't know who that mystery girl was."
"Well, not every ending is neat and tidy," replied Weiss.
"So, what now?" asked Blake.
"I would suggest training for the tournament," said Weiss, "but I think we've got it covered."
"So, off to bed?" asked Ruby.
"Yes," said Yang, "I could sleep for a lifetime."
As they walked by, there was a note on the door, adressed to Weiss.
"What's it say?" asked Ruby.
Weiss,
You and your team are invited over to Isla Nublar for the weekend to take a peek at the next big attraction to open next month. You may also bring some friends if you wish. I would like the opinions of anyone. There will also be scientist to join you. I will see you there.
Signed, Father.
Weiss was not too happy to be doing this, but if this was something to be a big cash grabber, then she might need to keep an eye on her father.
"Should we take Team JNPR with us?" asked Weiss.
"You're not serious!?" asked Blake, "This is Jacques Schnee we're talking about!"
"It's best we get the best to keep an eye on him," said Weiss, "There might be something very illegal going on behind the scenes."
"Weiss," said Ruby, putting her hand on her shoulder, "We'll be by your side the whole way."
Weiss smiled, and was happy to know that her teammates would be by her side the whole time.
Meanwhile, the White Fang was having a secret meeting.
"So, it's true?" asked one.
"What if we could train some?" asked another.
"We could weaponize them," said a third.
"I have just the thing," said a fourth, pulling out a can of Barbasol Shaving Cream, "The bottom unscrews, and reveals storage compartment. Able to hold the embroyos for 32 hours."
The first Faunus was squealing with excitement.
"Oh, this is so awesome! Can I see it!?"
The Faunus then pressed the top, and shaving cream came out.
"You need to get the embryos off by the time the boat leaves," said the leader, "They'll be no use to us if they die."
The Faunus smirked, with his wolf ears standing tall, "Got it. 7 o'clock, East Dock. I'll be there."
"And we'll throw in something extra if you get all 15 species off," said the fourth.
"... Don't get cheap on me Taurus," said the Faunus, "That was Jacques' mistake."
"Why you even working a part time job for that jackass?" asked an Ox Faunus.
"Just started getting more money from the work suddenly," said the Wolf Faunus, "I'll get them. You can count on me."
Soon, the Weekend came, and classes were dismissed. Teams RWBY and JNPR were riding on an airship, with Jacques, and a few others. This included Whitley, Winter, and Willow.
"So," said Ruby, "This, a, first time for a family vacation for you?" asked Ruby.
"Yeah," said Weiss, "Never once has father brought mother or Winter with him on something like this."
With Jacques, he was talking with some more guests. There was a man in a blue button up shirt, cargo pants, and a brim hat, a woman with blonde hair in a bun, a pink button up blouse, and a pair of tan shorts. There was also a man dressed in black, with curly black hair, and sunglasses, and a man in a business suit, brief case, and a fedora.
"So, you.. you two dig up dinosaurs?" asked the man in black.
"Well," said the blonde.
"Try to," said the other man.
The man in black then laughed, as he looked at them, and Jacques said, "You'll have to get used to Dr. Ian Malcolm suffers from a deplorable excess of personality, especially for a mathematician.
"Chaotician!" said Ian, "Chaotician, actually. Jacques doesn't subscribe to chaos, particularly what I had to say about his little science project."
"Codswallop Ian, you've never been able to sufficiently explain your concerns -"
"Oh, ho, Jacques, Jacques, because of the behavioral system in phase space?"
"A load if I may say so, of fashionable number crunching -"
Jacques then smacked Ian's hand away form his knee. "Don't, don't! I do wish you wouldn't do that."
"Dr. Sattler, Dr. Grant, You've heard of chaos theory?" asked Ian to Sattler and Grant.
"No."
"No? Non-linear equations? Strange attractors? Dr. Sattler, I-I refuse to believe that you aren't familiar with the concept of attraction."
Jacques had an amused look on his face, and said to the business man, "I bring the scientists, you bring a rock star."
Just then, something came into view from the horizon.
"There it is."
