I do not own the rights to the movie Gettysburg. It's property of New Line Cinemas.

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One week Later...

After a long day at school, RWBY made their way back into their room. Pyrrha, despite losing her friends, made sure to maintain her title as 'Goddess of Victory'. Yang was enraged at her loss in a way she hadn't experienced before. Weiss was mildly upset, while Blake and Ruby remained composed. However, they were eager to return to their room and watch more of Jaune and the 20th Maine. Their friend's leadership of one of the infantry regiment's during the Battle of Gettysburg became an interesting topic for them. Plus, they were enjoying watching their friend participate in the battle.

As the girls entered, Glynda, Qrow, and Raven were already there. After hearing what Rinter had said, the three adults decided not to tell the girls. Both Raven and Qrow were eating nachos while Glynda tasted a pizza, as Rinter called it. Both had to admit that the food from his world was really good.

Ghira Belladonna and Kali Belladonna were also in attendance. They traveled to Beacon to finally reunite with their daughter. Although Blake was initially hesitant, she eventually made amends with them. In spite of being a bit concerned with this 'Jaune' character, Ghira gave him a chance, since he was more or less platonic with Blake than he was with the Schnee girl.

The sight of his counterpart dying made him realize how easily his life could be taken. He felt the sudden fear her daughter had for him, as well for Jaune. He was a friend who was fighting in a war that was anything but a war. There were rows of men who died in mere seconds, fighting for a small piece of land. This was unfathomable to him.

To Kali, seeing her kitten was the only evidence that she had to forgive her daughter, as well as her hope to have kittens with this Jaune. Even so, Blake had to emphasize that Jaune was only a friend to her and not the father of her children. As usual, Blake's words flew over Kali's head as she started dreaming of what she might wear to the wedding.

As the parents greeted their daughter and Qrow finished drinking out of his flask, the group sat down and began the movie.

During the second day of battle, the Confederates were getting ready for their second day of battle while the morning light shone through the trees. In the meantime, seven officers gathered around a table to listen to a man describe the lay of the land.

Officer: "The federal position was scouted during the last several hours. We've drawn it up here. Now this is the situation. The position of the federal army is in the shape of a fishhook. It starts here. You see these two hills? This one and the one with the cemetery. That is where they have concentrated their troops. The hook starts there. Now it curves around and comes down this low ridge to the south. Ending before two round hills of high elevation. The federals have no troops on those two hills."

"The move is a smart one," said Weiss. Her week was spent learning as much as she could about Union and Confederate tactics, and she was both fascinated and troubled.

"I know." Ruby agreed. The Union is defending while the South is applying pressure. I am fascinated by how smaller the Confederates are than the Union, yet the Confederates are able to keep the North from attacking."

Immediately following this, General Longstreet nodded at the Officer speaking, before leaving the group.

Longstreet: "Carry on, Major."

Major: Thank you. We now know that General Hancock is in charge of the Union center. There are now perhaps to men already in position. Perhaps as high as..."

Meanwhile, General Lee waited until Longstreet walked up to him before speaking.

Lee: "I spoke with General Ewell of your suggestion... that we move around to the right to flank the federal army. And he is of the opinion that withdrawing from Gettysburg... and giving it back to the enemy would be very bad for morale. It is unnecessary. It might even be dangerous. Do you disagree?"

When Gen. Longstreet slightly shook his head, Lee continued.

Lee: "We must attack. I would prefer not to fight upon this ground... but every moment we delay the enemy uses to reinforce himself. We cannot support ourselves for long in this country. We must not allow the federal army to move around behind... and cut us off from home. No, sir. We must strike him now."

"I got to hand it to Lee," Qrow said. It is true that guy is ballsy, but he has a good sense for such moves."

"Maybe," Raven responded. Yet it is early in the day. Time will tell whether the move will be successful or if it will have negative consequences."

Lee began walking with Longstreet following him.

Lee: "We pushed him yesterday and he will remember it. The men are ready, and they are eager. I see no useful alternative."

Longstreet: "Yes, sir."

Lee: "Very well."

The two separated as Lee approached the group of officers.

Lee: "Gentlemen. Good morning, all."

The officers nodded as Lee took over the planning.

Lee: "Good morning, sir. Longstreet will attack on the right with the First Corps. Hill will support with Heth in reserve. Ewell's people on the left will demonstrate to keep the enemy from reinforcing against our right flank."

Longstreet: "Yes, sir. But I still don't have Pickett. He's at the rear of column, a full day's march. All I've got is Hood and McLaws."

"I am not seeing why having one division not there will be a game changer," Yang tilted her head in confusion.

The Confederate troops with General Pickett would be able to supply the men required for support if needed." Glynda explained. "One division that has over 6,000 men, Miss Xiao Long. In a battle like this, you need as many soldiers as you can muster on the field if you are going to break the Union's line."

Yang nodded, now deep in thought. as the movie continued.

Lee: "I do believe that Hood's and McLaws' divisions will be sufficient."

Hood: "With the General's permission."

Lee: "General Hood?"

Hood: "Moving in front of those rocky heights, we'll have enfilade fire coming down on us."

Lee: "Perhaps, but not for long. Your division will be up over this unoccupied hill, the little, rocky one. From there you will threaten the enemy flank. When you're heavily engaged, General Ewell will strike from the left.

Hood: "Very well, sir."

Lee: "General?"

Longstreet: "Let's move out, gentlemen."

The group dispersed with Lee approaching on of the officers.

Lee: "General Barksdale, is Mississippi ready for this day?"

Barksdale: "Mississippi is ready."

Lee: "Very well."

After studying the book, they had for the battle, the group became concerned about what General Hood was concerned about.

"Those hills are made of nothing but rocks," Ruby gasped.

"It was only Lee who couldn't see why sending Hood's group up there would be bloody." Glynda shakes her head in horror.

"As a matter of personal preference, I would send them around." Came Weiss's response. "You need to find a weak spot and exploit it. What General Lee is requesting is going to set Hood up for failure."

Longstreet: "Let's go to it, Sam."

Hood: "If he's right, General Lee... then the war is over by sundown."

Longstreet: "We'll see. I don't like going in without Pickett. It's like going in with one boot off. I'll wait as long as I can."

Hood: "Do you have any idea of the force?"

Longstreet: "We counted five corps, including the two involved in yesterday's action. That don't mean how many might be... hidden behind those hills there. And, damn it, with Stuart gone there ain't no way of knowing for sure. Sam, take goodies care of yourself today, you hear?"

Hood: "You, too, Pete."

It's almost as if they are saying goodbye." Ruby said sadly.

"That's how it goes kid." Qrow replied. "In light of the battle that was fought yesterday, I have no doubt that they feel that any moment could be taken from them at any moment."

Raven nodded in agreement with her brother's words. She was never afraid before she saw this conflict. Seeing Buford, Reynolds, and Heath fight made her realize how stupid she had been.

Hood: "With your permission, sir."

General Longstreet saluted, Hood before the latter ride off to his men. Colonel Fremantle walks up to Longstreet as he drinks a cup of tea.

Fremantle: "I don't believe I've had the pleasure."

Longstreet: "That's Major General John Bell Hood, but we call him Sam. One of my three division commanders. Fellows from Texas and Alabama. You've been to Texas, as I recall."

Fremantle: "Yes. Actually, that's where I came through. Courtesy of the Yankee Navy who denied me any other point of entry. It's a marvelous place, Texas. Full of red Indians and Mexicans... cowboys, bandits and desperados. Even hotter and more humid than this place. If that's possible. That fellow Hood... does his performance in battle match his appearance? He really does look the part."

"Does he?" Ruby asked Weiss.

The white-haired girl shook her head. "He does seem tired. On top of that, he does look like he is aging. I suppose this is more of a reflection of his age."

For the first time, Ghira responded, "That's true. From my point of view, the English are fancier with their way, unlike the Americans who are, to put it mildly, blunter."

Longstreet: "He does his job."

Fremantle: "Most interesting army, I must say. Virginia gentlemen fighting alongside Texas frontiersmen... and bayou bushwhackers from Louisiana. Drawn together from across a continent. Having traveled a good piece of it myself, I feel a part... or almost a member of this enterprise. You call yourselves Americans, but you're really transplanted Englishmen. Look at your names, Lee, Hood... Longstreet, Jackson, Stuart."

Longstreet: "My people were Dutch."

Fremantle: "And the same for your adversaries. Meade, Hooker, Hancock, and... shall I say? Lincoln. The same God. Same language. Same culture and history. The same songs, stories, legends, myths. But different dreams. Different dreams. It's so very sad. Very sad."

Longstreet: "You English had your own civil war once, didn't you?"

Fremantle: "That was ages ago. We wouldn't dream of it now. Cavaliers and Roundheads. "Off with his head!" Heads lying everywhere. One could hardly take a step without tripping over a fallen crown. We're much more civilized now. I assure you. We have so much in common, your country and mine. I earnestly hope that we shall become allies."

Longstreet: "Your government would never ally itself with a Confederacy... that had the institution of slavery. You know that. So, do I. We should have freed the slaves, then fired on Fort Sumter. I guess we Southerners and you English have at least one thing in common. We'd rather lose the war than admit to the mistake. We whupped you British twice as I recollect."

Fremantle: "Your candor is admirable, if somewhat eccentric."

Longstreet: "A little eccentricity is good for a general. We Southerners like our men religious and a little bit mad. I suspect that's why the women fall in love with preachers."

Fremantle laughed

"General Longstreet has a valid point," Glynda replied. "In the event that Britain is as civilized as he asserts, there would be no evidence for supporting the Confederate cause."

"I agree." Kali nodded. "This group of ragged tagged individuals who seceded over state rights and slavery would have given them pause about how they were treated during their war with America."

Blake agreed. For her, the CSA served the same purpose as Atlas or the SDC for the Faunus. She had no idea how men like Lou Armistead would support the South. The middle-aged man had become a favorite of hers due to his dedication to his friendship with General Hancock, unknown to everyone else.

In the meantime, on the Union side, General Hancock and a few members of his staff approached a group of men who were holding a religious service for the day. Towards the end of the fife and drum chorus, Hancock removed his Stetson and closed his eyes, as he began to silently pray. In conclusion of the song, the men made the sign of the cross alongside the chaplain.

Chaplain: "In nomine pater, et filii, et spiritus sancti."

Men: "Amen."

It's Uncle Qrow being religious." Ruby giggled. "Never thought I would see the day!"

Qrow sighed. "That funny squirt." he said. "Hell, in the case of a battle this painfully terrifying, a god's help will be more than welcomed."

Despite the rolled eyes Raven could not help but agree with her brother silently.

Lee: "General Longstreet. Do you mind if I accompany you?"

Longstreet: "Not at all. I'm very glad to have you with us, sir. The heat reminds me of Mexico."

Lee: "Yes, but there it was very dry."

Longstreet: "That was a good outfit. I remember storming the ramparts of Chapultepec with old George Pickett. Reynolds... My old friend, Ulysses Sam Grant. There was some good men in that army."

Lee: "Yes, indeed."

Longstreet: "Some of those men are waiting for us now up ahead on those ridges. I don't know. I sometimes feel troubled. Those fellows, those boys in blue, they never quite seem the enemy."

Lee: "I know."

Longstreet: "I used to command some of those boys. Swore an oath, too. I couldn't fight against Georgia and South Carolina. Not against my own family."

Lee: "No, sir. There was always a higher duty to Virginia. That was our first duty. There was never any question about that."

Both RWBY and NPR found the two Southern Generals' statements disturbing. If they were on opposite sides, would they be brave enough to face off against each other? Weiss and Blake were the most hesitant to speak up because, unlike Ruby and Yang, who were the most vocal about the matter, they saw themselves engaging in actual battle with the others.

Longstreet: "I guess so."

Lee: "Let us not think about that now. The issue is in God's hands. We can only do our duty. General? Soldiering has one great trap. To be a good soldier you must love the army. To be a good commander, you must be willing to order the death... of the thing you love. We do not fear our own death, you and I. But there comes a time... We are never quite prepared for so many to die. We do expect the occasional empty chair. A salute to fallen comrades... but this war goes on and on and the men die... and the price gets ever higher. We are prepared to lose some of us, but we are never prepared to lose all of us. And there is the great trap, General. When you attack, you must hold nothing back. You must commit yourself totally. We are adrift here in a sea of blood, and I want it to end. I want this to be the final battle. I woke up this morning and I half thought he'd be gone, George Meade. That he would not want to fight here. Yes, sir. I woke up and I thought, "Meade will be gone... "and this war will go on and on and on."

Longstreet: "We'll make him sorry he stayed."

Lee: "God go with you, General."

Longstreet: "And with you, General."

RWBY swallowed hard when they heard what General Lee said. It is painful and frightening to realize how leaders decide. Trying to calm her nerves, Ruby twitched her fingers nervously.

"Is this the kind of person I could be one day?'' She asked herself. Her expression caught Weiss' attention and she reached out and grabbed her arm. Immediately, the little reaper relaxed.

"My God." Kali put her hand to her mouth. Is this the same thought process used at Huntsman Academies? Should she concerned about her kitten's mental state.

Despite Glynda's best efforts, Lee's statement made her pause. In her mind, she saw a certain general from Atlas. She hoped Jaune wouldn't take such a stance.

On the other side of the field, Colonel Chamberlain laid on the grass with his brother who was sleeping and Kilrain, listening to the distant sound of cannon fire. The 20th Maine was resting after marching the day before.

There's Jaune-Jaune!" Nora squealed.

"Nora!" Weiss covered her ears with her hands. "Calm down!"

Glynda smiled as the two argued. "We may be seeing the 20th Maine in combat soon."

Qrow nodded. "Isn't that the truth. Those cannon shots sounded pretty close."

Raven said gleefully, "I'm looking forward to seeing them in action. I need to make sure Arc is the right man for my daughter."

While Yang whirled in her not-mother's direction, Kali giggled.

We'll take him if he's not." said the Faunus mother.

"MOM!" Blake yelled as Ghira stammered.

Do you think that is a bit of wishful thinking, dear?" asked the Panther Faunus. This was not because he disliked the man. He felt that Jaune met most of the criteria he considered essential for dating or even marrying his kitten.

While winking at Raven, Kali shook her head. I don't see why we'd let a bandit get the one boy who has it right."

While Raven grinned at the challenge, Blake and Yang gulped. While Glynda moaned, Qrow was glaring at his sister.

Chamberlain: "That's mostly to the south."

Kilrain: "I thought the rebs were all in Gettysburg. You don't suppose they're flanking again?"

Chamberlain looked at Thomas and slapped him on the shoulder to wake him up.

Chamberlain: "Mama's favorite. Let's go."

Thomas: "Lawrence, what's happening?"

As they got off the ground, a man approached them. His name was Estabrook, a Corporal.

Estabrook: "Sir, Corporal Estabrook reporting back, sir."

Chamberlain: "Brook, I thought you were on sick call."

Estabrook: "Yes, sir."

Chamberlain: "How are you now?"

Estabrook: "It's my stomach. I've been throwing up, sir."

Kilrain: "It's something you ate."

Chamberlain: "Finish up. We're about to move out."

Estabrook: "Yes, sir."

As Corporal Estabrook walked away, Colonel Vincent rode up quickly to Colonel Chamberlain. As he stops, both officers salute one another.

Vincent: "Colonel Chamberlain."

Chamberlain: "Colonel Vincent."

Vincent: "Form your men. Follow me and prepare to double-quick. We're going to the top of that hill, right there."

Chamberlain: "You hear that?"

Kilrain: "Yes, sir. I'll set it up."

Kilrain runs to relay the orders as Vincent continues

Vincent: "The rebels are stacking up on our left flank. And we've got to follow them. Make haste."

Vincent rides off as Chamberlain turns to another officer.

Chamberlain: "Yes, sir. Sound the assembly! Follow me."

"It looks like Jaune is going into battle," Nora exclaimed excitedly.

Glynda sighed in frustration. "He must have 300 or so soldiers under him. In the event of a sustained Confederate assault, the 20th won't hold, no matter how valiant they may be."

"Have some faith, Miss G," Yang told her teacher.

"I am confident that Jaune will prevail." Weiss agreed.

While they prepared to watch the battle on the 2nd day, they failed to realize that they were being watched.

Her team had undergone a change, which Pyrrha noticed. As much as she valued them as friends, they took her ousting Jaune as a betrayal. In response, she has been venting her frustrations in the arena and by night with Cardin. There was almost no way to bridge the gap between her and her teammates, but she was determined to try.

However, while making her way to her dorm, she noticed them entering RWBY's dorm, and decided to install a small camera inside. Now, she had to figure out how to save her team.

Her plan did not include seeing Jaune in command of a regiment in another world. Although she felt happy that he had a second chance, she did not believe herself when she listened to what the group had to say about this...Civil War.

She learned a little bit, but the information she acquired was not helpful. She watched Buford's brigade get destroyed and overheard Glynda saying Jaune's men numbered less than 300. She had a limited knowledge of battle numbers, but from the way everyone spoke, 300 was a very small number.

Nevertheless, she overheard Jaune's speech and was relieved that he was not present. He played a crucial role in the 20th Maine, and his speech consolidated her decision to push him out. Now that he had left the life that could hurt him behind, he was in a world where his tactical skills would be crucial.

As she lowered her scroll, the champion shed a tear. A moment later, she was to meet Cardin once more. It was time to satisfy him once again. She no longer had the man she loved, and she was now the prisoner of the man who had lusted after her. Asking Yang to come with her was more of a cry for help. In the end, it backfired but it was enough to convince Cardin to leave RWBY and Nora alone. Yang's mysterious mother was largely responsible for that.

When the alarm sounded on her phone, she straightened out her skirt. The trembling in her legs and hands intensified. Then she walked to her door and opened it with a deep breath.

A man stood in front of it. Her eyes widen, and she struggles to conceal her surprise. The man smiles at her and extends his hand.

"Hello, Miss Nikos." he replied. A smile appeared on Pyrrha's face as she slowly shook the man's hand.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" she asked. The man nodded in response. "My name is Rinter, and I was the person who sent Jaune to the 20th Maine."

Her eyes widen once more, but the man laughed before she could say anything else. "Your camera is not well concealed. I saw it from a mile away and I wasn't even in the room."

Her mouth was closed and she nodded in a daze. "What do you want?" she asked.

Rinter grinned as if that was the question he wanted to hear. His response surprised Pyrrha.

"I would like to discuss the extended warranty for your vehicle."

There you have it. I will have a short chapter next time, because I want the entire fight of Little Round top to be solely for one whole chapter.

Yes, I am bringing Pyrrha in the group since I continuously get PMs on her "not being one to swap out Jaune for Cardin."

As far as relationships go, I leave that up to you guys.

I watched Gods and Generals for the first time and boy that was a ride in on its own. CGI was not great but hey, compressing Manassas/Bull Run, Antietam, Fredericksburg, and Chancellorsville in a 4-hour movie, is not something cringe at. Also, credit to the Irish Brigade and the Irish Regiment of both the North and South. I suspect you men show us the spirit of Ireland that day at Fredericksburg.

Be nice if someone did Gods and Generals. Even a 4-hour journey is massive for me.

Anyway, I will have the next chapter out soon.