A/N: Welcome back to another chapter of Exiles and the beginning of the Sector 7 Arc. This one will probably be the shortest arc I have ever done as we dive into the mysteries surrounding the newly introduced organization and even introduce some familiar foes to longtime hasbro fans. And it all starts here.

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I am intrigued, the thought of these Humans meeting my brother playthings was unexpected but nonetheless amusing. Yet I sense something larger lies in wait on this world. I do not know what it is but perhaps these visitors from Remnant will provide me the insight I need…

Perhaps, they may prove more valuable than I imagined.

September 18, 2015 AD

Unknown

3:20 pm

The nobleman was many things. A man of business, an arms dealer, a nobleman, and a pragmatist, to name a few. However, he was especially cunning and ruthless. He sat in the chair of the lavish room and looked at the tablet as he analyzed the girl's resume. He was intrigued by her professionalism. The applicant's name, Weiss Schnee.

He didn't bother to look at the mercenary behind him. He was an odd man with pale skin with black tattoos over his green eyes. His head, covered by a hood with a blue metallic vest and brown pants with black gloves and boots and a pistol on his side.

"Do you know why you're here?" asked the nobleman.

"Indeed," the mercenary replied. The nobleman smirked. "Good, then you also know what I expect." clarified the nobleman. "Of course, though it won't come cheap." said the mercenary. The nobleman took a swig of irn-bru and stood from his seat and walked toward his fireplace and pushed one of the tiles. The floor split as a small, silver obelisk rose up and its tip began to glow blue

"I am aware and you will get your payment should you deliver. If your little gang can find something pertaining to this woman or those close to her, you will have your payment. However, I urge you to do this quietly. My potential employee suspects anything, our mission could be in jeopardy" he said as the obelisk projected a hologram of Weiss which was immediately flanked by images of Ruby, Blake, Ren, Pyrrha, Yang, and the rest of RWBY and JNPR. The mercenary glanced at the nobleman's files to see his looked at the nobleman. Irritated as he stared at the holograms.

"Why not take this "future employee" yourself? You wouldn't need me and you'd get your subject." he questioned. The nobleman sipped his drink again.

"Ms. Schnee will serve a much bigger purpose. If I snatch her during the interview, she will no doubt cause more trouble. I need her trust for future endeavors." the nobleman said. The mercenary sighed

"Fine, If my boys managed to nab one of them, would you prefer them dead or alive?" asked the mercenary.

The nobleman smiled.

September 20, 2015 AD

Autobot Ark

Ground Bridge Deck

10:22 am

Weiss wanted to make a good first impression. She was hoping to meet up with who she believed would be a representative for her future employer. She put on an ice blue dress shirt with blue dress pants and brown shoes. Weiss was nervous as she stood before the giant machine. She couldn't help but recognize how fast everything had happened in just a few short days.

"You okay?" Weiss jumped as she turned to the source of the voice to see Spike. He was around Weiss's age at about eight-teen with black spikey hair, an orange jacket, blue jeans, and black and white tennis shoes. Weiss calmed down.

"Maybe, I don't know. Everything just seems to be moving so fast. One minute, I find out that there are talking robots that turn into cars, planes, tanks, basically almost anything and the next thing I know, the Aura me and my friends create is somehow connected to this Generon or whatever it is they need to survive." Weiss sighed. "Then to top it all off, I'm about to travel hundreds of miles in an instant through a giant alien portal for a job interview on the other side of the continent. This just feels so…" Weiss tried to find the right word for what she wanted to say but couldn't seem to find it.

"Overwhelming?" Spike answered.

"Thank you, that's the word, it's all overwhelming." Weiss replied. "It's still hard to process all of this going into my interview. I'm still surprised they agreed to do this." Spike listened to Weiss as she spoke. Spike still remembered his first encounter with the Transformers.

"It's so much to process in a short amount of time. What am I supposed to do?" Weiss said as she put her hands over her face and covered her eyes. Spike approached the heiress who looked at Spike as he stood beside her .

"It can be a lot to process, I know. I first learned about these guys by accident too. Me and Carly were out at Farmingham when we came across Jetfire." Spike explained. Weiss looked at him confused. "Who's Jetfire?" she asked. Spike smiled at the memory of the bot. "Long story, but suffice to say he was out exploring for a possible place for Prime and his buddies to lay low and rebuild before retaking the Ark. We came across him while we were hiking but quickly got caught in a shootout between him and Starscream. Jetfire soon hightailed and took us with him." Spike replied. "After that, me and Carly tried to wrap our heads around everything that had happened. At first we wanted to stay out of it but… let's just say things changed and we decided to stay. Eventually, the more time we spent with them, the more we came to find out they weren't so different from us." Weiss was caught off guard and asked Spike, "So you're saying, they're just like us?".

Spike nodded, "In a way, yes. They think, feel, talk, and even act like humans. They experience what we experience but a little differently. Obviously we can't turn into vehicles or objects but we feel many of the same things they can emotionally. When you think about it like that, we really aren't that different after all" he said. Weiss understood what he was getting at. She found it quite comforting. She looked back at the ground bridge and smiled.

"Yeah, maybe you're right."

Autobot Ark

Entrance

10:22 am

Ruby sat outside and stared at the expanse of desert between the Ark and the town she and her teammates called home. The silver-eyed girl still coming to grips with what Penny had told her and Yang before she left. The idea that Clayton was with this Sector-7 group, or at least was affiliated with it was a surprise on its own but the fact that he was one of Penny's attackers was a whole new thing. At the moment, Ruby and Yang agreed that they would need to keep an eye on Clayton next time they saw him. It hurt since he was one of the reasons they were able to get on their feet all those months ago and even now.

Shortly after their fight with Soundwave, Clayton learned about what happened to the auto shop and let them park out back in a little back corner near his establishment no one bothered looking at but him. Granted all of that was before learning what happened but even after they learned about it, he was still helping them. Yang was getting extra pay to save up on a proper apartment and Clayton even gave her a bonus to work the larger parties at his restaurant for major sporting events. Clayton was a good man, no doubt but the revelation still stung a lot. For now, that would have to wait. Weiss still had yet to get her new job and if she passed the interview and got it, the extra pay would go a long way in getting the group a proper place to live on this world outside of the Ark. It's not that they didn't like the accommodations of the Ark, in fact they were quite homely. Though it was more of a necessity.

To top it all off, Penny got word that some friend from up north would be in the area should they need a hand which only reminded her of this nagging sense of dread. As much as she wanted to be happy for Weiss, Ruby felt that something was off about this interview.

She didn't know why but Ruby had this thought in the back of her mind that told her this wasn't normal. With the place for Weiss's interview on the other side of the kingdom, or rather state (she still struggled with that terminology), it felt abnormal to her.

"Hey" a voice called softly. Ruby turned to see Yang walking toward her. "Hi sis, Blake and Weiss about to head out?" Ruby asked. Yang nodded, causing her silver-eyed sister to sigh.

"I wish I could go with them. Something about her interview just doesn't sit right with me." Ruby said. Yang tilted her head "Like what?"

"I don't know. It feels like something in my mind is ringing all of these red flags about Weiss's interview. That I need to go there." Ruby replied. Yang understood Ruby's reasoning. It hadn't even been a year since they left Remnant and already it felt like another life-time. Still, they would save their world one day.

"I don't think we need to worry. Besides, Sunstreaker and Prowl are going with them and Carly volunteered to help. If anything happens, I'm sure they can handle themselves." Yang began.

"I know. It still doesn't change the fact that I think something might happen. I don't want to lose anyone else while we're here. Especially you sis, not after what happened to Dad." she worriedly replied. The atmosphere shifted in that moment as they recalled that moment they lost him. Yang's face grew somber at those words. "Yeah, Dad." was all she replied. It was a rather touchy subject for the both of them. For Ruby, it felt like she'd lost everything.

Yang Held out her hand to Ruby who said had and rose to her feet. "Come on." said Yang "Let's go see Weiss off."

Ruby and Yang then entered the Ark once more.

Autobot Ark

Ground Bridge Deck

10:25 am

Ratchet stood at the controls with the coordinates locked in for the ground bridge as Ruby and Yang arrived to see their friends off. Jaune, Nora and Ren were talking with Weiss, Pyrrha, and Blake as Sunstreaker and Prowl watched the ex-huntsmen converse.

Prowl was a black and white both with a red and white headpiece on his helmet. The hood of his police car making up his arms, chest, and torso, the doors making a pair of "wings" on his back which was made from the roof of his alt or while his legs and feet were composed of the back half of his alt mode.

Sunstreaker was yellow and black with his black helm sporting a pair of yellow fins. The front of his yellow Lamborghini alt mode making his legs and feet. While the roof made his chest and the arms and back were made up of the rear of the car with the back engine turning into a thruster pack.

"Any idea how long this is going to take?" Sunstreaker muttered to Prowl. The police bot rolled his optics.

"Not long. Besides, wouldn't you want to say a few things before something like this?" Prowl replied.

"True, but we don't exactly have long. Plus, this alt mode doesn't exactly scream subtle." Sunstreaker answered.

"There are thousands of other vehicles like yours all over this planet. You'll do just fine."

"Easy for you to say, you could practically blend in locals with that cruiser of yours." Prowl opted to ignore that last comment and just stood waiting for the signal. By now Ruby and Yang had caught up with the group as they arrived.

"Glad you could make it. I was beginning to worry you wouldn't show." Weiss said. "How could we not?" Yang said "I've got two hours before my shift. Besides, this is your chance, you've earned this." Weiss smiled. She wanted to leave a good first impression and dressed to impress. She wore business casual consisting of khakis, a white under shirt and an ice blue dress shirt with dress shoes. She also brought a suitcase that concealed Myrtenaster. "You'll do good Weiss, I know you will if you just be yourself." Ruby said with a smile. Weiss couldn't help but appreciate the sisterly advice Ruby gave her. Since the day they crashed on this world, Weiss had only grown closer to her team and while she did miss her mother and siblings back home, she was glad to have found her own family among her friends and teammates.

"Don't forget to shower twice a day, always brush your teeth and don't forget to floss." Nora rambled to Blake.

"Nora." Blake replied.

"If you get lost, stay where you are and Pyrrha will come and find you." the hammer wielder rambled on.

"Nora." Blake said.

"And don't forget to chan.-"

"Nora." Blake and Ren said in unison. Nora stopped and looked between Ren and Blake.

"What?" she asked

"I think I'll be okay." Blake replied.

"You sure? Because if you want I can.-" Nora began

"I think she's going to be fine." Ren said "We don't have to worry about anything." Blake just couldn't help but giggle a bit.

"Still, it's nice to know you care." Blake said with a smile. Truth be told, she kind of missed this. It almost reminded her of when her mother would do the same when she and her father went out for a White Fang rally. She really did miss those small things.

"Okay, but don't let anything happen to Pyrrha." Nora said

"I won't." Blake then walked over to Weiss and the rest of Team RWBY and put her hand on the heiress's shoulder earning her attention.

"You ready for this?" Blake asked. Weiss nodded and the two headed toward the groundbridge.

Pyrrha and Jaune meanwhile had their own conversation.

"It's nice, spacious, welcoming atmosphere. All I'm saying is it might be a nice place to check out." Jaune said.

"I know, but why not save it for another time. Why not see if Yang would be interested in it. She might have some ideas for herself or save it for another time." Pyrrha answered. "True" Jaune said.

"Would it be fun? Yes, it would. Still, I think something more simple or quiet might be better." Pyrrha suggested. Jaune thought about it and found the idea quite pleasing. The past few days had been rather hectic and it would be nice to just slow down and relax for a change.

"Yeah, it would be." he conceded.

"I guess you have to go now." Jaune said with a disappointed expression.

"Yeah," Pyrrha replied. The Invincible Girl then turned to leave but looked back around to her partner. "We'll think of something when I get back." Pyrrha said. She went to join her friends. By now Spike and Carly had arrived with a duffle bag on her shoulder. She had black hair wrapped in a short ponytail and wore a long sleeve, violet shirt, black sports shorts with white socks going up to below the knee and a pair of white and black sneakers. She walked toward the ground bridge and joined the group.

"What took you so long?" Sunstreaker joked.

"Just had to grab a few things. You know, in case we get into trouble." Carly replied.

"Let's hope you don't have to use it." Ratchet answered. "Me too." responded Carly. She then turned and gave Spike a kiss on the cheek and headed toward the three girls as Prowl and Sunstreaker walked in front of the ground bridge and transformed into a police cruiser and yellow and black Lamborghini respectively. Blake and Carly got into the backseats of Prowl's vehicle form while Pyrrha sat in the backseat of Sunstreaker's vehicle form with Weiss riding shotgun as Sunstreaker created a hologram for the driver seat with Prowl following suit.

Ratchet flipped the switch on the controls and the ground bridge roared to life. Blue lights lit up on the archways as bolts of electricity crackled and came together igniting as a blue-green portal swelled into existence. Sunstreaker and Prowl drove into the portal and in a flash of light, they vanished into the vortex.

Springfield, Massachusetts

10:30am

Thirty minutes before Weiss's interview

She looked over the file of the target. Seventeen, ice blue eyes, oddly white colored hair. Perhaps it was hair dye, then again Then again it seemed natural enough. Still, she had the easy part. The hard part was what she didn't have to worry about, at least not entirely. Regardless of whether their associates' men did their job, the mission would be a guaranteed success. She was eager to see what the target was like. She thought of all the ways she could bring her to their cause. While, yes, that wasn't part of the plan, she couldn't help but imagine the other uses the target could have.

For now, however, the mission was top priority.

That mission was her target: Weiss Schnee.

Springfield, Massachusetts

Downtown

10:50am

The ground bridge portal opened and instantly, the two Autobots, and four humans and faunus found themselves driving toward the city. After crossing the bridge, the group found the building for the interview. It was a tall building colored in gray with red stained windows and at the top of the building was the large red "M" that was the company's logo. While Sunstreaker looked for a place to park, Prowl stuck to the background and managed to take a back entrance. Carly and Blake kept their heads down and hid themselves while getting inside. Once they were. Prowl would scan the parking lot repeatedly to ensure that Sunstreaker was in position. He soon found them.

"We're ready." Prowl said. Weiss breathed in and out as she mentally prepared herself. Pyrrha put a hand on her shoulder as a form of reassurance. "Don't worry, you've got this." the invincible girl said.

"Thanks" Weiss replied. She took another deep breath, left her case in her seat, and stepped out of the car. She made her way to the parking lot exit and made her way down.

Unbeknownst to either of them, a pair of bikers hid behind the cars. One of them pulled out a walkie talkie.

"The ice queen's heading down. You want us to move in now?" he said.

"Not yet mates, just let the sheila's friends have their respite. After that, why not let our new friend have some fun." answered the mercenary on the other end.

"M" HQ

Main Lobby

10:58am

The building had quite the intimidating presence. A mix of gray and red created a rather militaristic decor. As she made her way to the reception desk, Weiss grew more nervous and somewhat frightened.

No, she was better than this. She was a huntress. She had looked into the face of Grimm 5 times her size and brought them low. Faced the White Fang and even Roman in a prototype Paladin mech. She couldn't let some menacing atmosphere stop her now. Though it certainly was making it hard.

Weiss then stood before the receptionist. A young woman in black and white with brown hair. She was more of a welcoming presence in contrast to the building around her. She turned to look at Weiss.

"Hi welcome, how may I help you?"

"Hello, my name is Weiss. I'm here to meet with…" Weiss pulled out the card and read the name allowed.

"Ms. Cisarovna?" she said.

The receptionist turned to her computer.

"Okay, let's see…" the receptionist typed in Cisarovna's name and her schedule appeared with Weiss's interview attached.

"Ms. Schnee?" asked the receptionist. Weiss nodded and gave a polite "Yes" in response.

"Ms. Cisarovna will be with you shortly. Please, have a seat." the receptionist replied.

"Thank you". Said the heiress. Weiss then sat down on one of the long benches next to a man reading a magazine on military arms. So far so good. She hoped everything would go well for this. As she sat, she prepared herself. She was ready for this.

"You're making a mistake." the man said. Weiss started to look toward him.

"Do not turn your head. Act natural, listen, and don't ask too many questions." Weiss did as she was told.

"What do you mean I shouldn't be here. I have to be." Weiss replied.

"You may think you have to be but you shouldn't be here." the man said "You and your friends in the parking lot are near a viper's den. My advice, forget this place, if they call you again, don't answer. Whatever you think you are hoping for you won't get here. Get out while you still can."

Weiss grew concerned. Leave now? As in, right now when she's so close to helping her friends?

"I'm sorry, I can't. This opportunity is too big." Weiss answered. "It looks that way now. But trust me, you don't want to be part of this. You seem like a good kid and these people don't like that and they do not play nice." Weiss took in the man's words. She wasn't sure if she should believe him.

"Ms. Schnee, Ms. Cisarovna is ready to see you." the receptionist called. It seems those thoughts would have to wait as she went up for her interview. The man, an adult in his early 20s with black, curly hair, sighed as he held up the side of his shirt and spoke into a hidden mic.

"We have a problem."

Parking Lot

11:00am

Prowl continued his patrol around the lot. Always circling back around to ensure Sunstreaker was where he needed to be. So far things were relatively quiet. A few pedestrians would appear here and there to get to or out of their cars but nothing extraordinary.

"It's kind of relaxing. Don't you think?" Carly asked. Blake didn't answer. Her attention focused solely on the group's surroundings.

"My dad used to help work with cars back home in Farmingham. It's how I got my van working." Blake didn't answer. Carly started to grow worried. Blake may have been focused but she seemed almost laser focused. As if she was anticipating something to happen.

"You okay?" Carly asked with concern. Blake turned her eyes back to Carly before looking back out the window. Gambol Shroud's pistol at the ready.

"Just… keeping an eye out." Blake replied.

"For what?" Carly said.

"Anything. We don't know if the Decepticons will find us." Blake answered.

"I don't think we need to worry about the cons. Ever since Starscream took over, he's only taken to striking near energon deposits." Prowl interjected. Blake wasn't comforted by that.

"Like me and Pyrrha? Don't take this the wrong way but what's to stop Prime from just harvesting us for energon out right?" Blake asked.

Prowl stopped immediately causing Carly and Blake to jerk in the direction Prowl drove. Prowl's hologram looked back at Blake with an insulted expression.

"Prime would rather give his own energon before even giving an inkling of the thought of harvesting you and your friends. We Autobots believe in the sanctity of sentient life. That's why we're still here to protect it. Because we know that no matter how much or how little energon we have, we'd gladly lay down our sparks to defend this world and the right of all sentient beings." Prowl reprimanded. Blake was shaken by Prowl's outburst and the bot noticed this and sighed, turning his hologram towards the road and started driving again.

"I don't mean to sound harsh. I've always lived up to my personal standards for my post, military or otherwise. I was in law enforcement before the war but then they gave me a blaster and now I'm a soldier."

"You used to be a cop?" Blake asked.

"Yeah, sure did. I wanted to make a difference so I signed up with Praxus Police. It was nice at first but…" Prowl answered. By now, the conversation had gained Carly's interest.

"But what?" she asked. Prowl's hologram shook its head.

"I'd rather not get into specifics but something happened in the last few years before the war and things quickly fell apart and I left to join the Autobots." Blake felt like she knew what he was getting at as she listened to Prowl. She lowered her cat ears in sadness as she recalled her own past.

"I guess I kind of understand in a way. I have my own experiences with wanting to make a difference and things falling apart." she said.

"From the Quintessons?" Prowl asked. Blake paused.

"No, before that. It's complicated." she answered.

"Most things are." Prowl answered.

Carly put a hand on Blake's shoulder to comfort her. Blake perked up and looked at Carly who smiled sympathetically with Blake giving a soft smile of her own.

As Prowl made his next turn, a man started up his motorbike.

S7 Gaming

11:12 am

For Noah, things were getting out of hand. Once he arrived, he noticed Weiss right away thanks to intel Clayton gave on his employee Yang and her friends. Granted, the old hawk wasn't willing to sell employees private information but recent events made it clear that the eight were quickly garnering the attention of their enemies.

Noah walked into the store and stood at the store counter as the cashier came to greet him.

"Welcome to S7 Gaming. what can I do for you?" the cashier asked.

"Hi, I was looking to see if I could get a discount." Noah replied.

"I'm sorry, you'll have to be more specific." the cashier responded.

"It's about your weekly deals in July."

At Noah's words the cashier's face grew serious. He looked around to see if the store was empty. A few customers aside from Noah were present.

"Wait here." the cashier replied. He went around and cleared out the store one by one. Making sure the customers got what they were looking for. The last customer left as the cashier closed the door, turned the sign to "closed", lowered the blinds, and shut off the lights. The cashier returned to the counter, typed in a code into the register and a door opened on the floor behind him.

"Follow me." the cashier said.

The two agents descended the stairs of the narrow, dim passage and into a bunker. On the wall was the logo of Sector 7 with a massive monitor on the wall to its right. The left side contained several monitors of Springfield and the surrounding area. The middle of the room had a long wooden table with seven chairs surrounding it. In two of those seats were agent Fowler and Sector 7 Director, Tom Banachek.

Banachek was around Fowler's age with brown hair and mustache. He wore a black suite with a striped blue and red tie. Upon seeing them both, Noah stood up straight.

"Agent Fowler, Director Banachek, sirs!" Noah said with a salute.

"Relax Sgt. Diaz, this isn't an inspection." Fowler said.

"I'm just surprised you're both here. I assume the base got my message?" Noah asked

"We did. However, this Schnee girl may be the least of our problems now." Banachek answered. Noah was confused.

"What do you mean?" he asked

Banachek pulled out a remote and pressed a button. The screen changed to show a group of bikers driving into the parking lot.

"You've got to be kidding." Noah deadpanned. "Of all the groups they had to call in it had to be those knuckleheads. Did they know we were coming?"

"That's the thing, they don't. 'Cause we aren't their target." Flower explained, pointing back to the screen. A minute passes and a police cruiser and Yellow Lamborghini pull in with the Lambo parking as the cruiser patrols the area. Out of the Lambo comes Weiss as she makes her way toward the elevator.

"Her? They're after her? Why?" Noah questioned. "Is there something I should know, sirs?"

"Not yet, but you will. Right now the mission has changed. Get ready to move boys." Banachek orders. He puts on some shades and rises from his seat.

"We might need to play some high stakes babysitter."

"M" HQ

Ms. Cisarovna's office

11:06am

When she arrived in the office space, she imagined a more compact room. She was briefly taken aback by the spacious nature of the room. Unlike the rest of the facility, the office space felt homely. As if it were a home away from home. Complete with a library and personal television. The design seemed to harken to Eastern Europe.

In front of here was a wooden desk in front of a large window that allowed the sun to illuminate the room. Between her and the desk were a pair of wooden chairs with red cushions. As she looked around she swore she could see her younger self running around the room as if it were her father's personal office back at the mansion when she was a child. She remembered the day she first unlocked her semblance.

"Daddy! Daddy! Look what I made!" she heard her child self exclaim with joy. "I made it with my hands! They were glowing!... Dad?" the echos faded as recalled that simple day.

"Are you alright?" a voice asked. Weiss snapped out of her flashback and turned towards the voice. She saw a beautiful woman in her mid-20s wearing a business suit and glasses. She had long black hair, green eyes and bright red lips.

"Sorry, I was just surprised by the office. I didn't expect this kind of decor." Weiss answered.

"Most people don't. I paid for the renovations out of pocket. The CEO allowed me to renovate my space as I saw fit." the woman replied.

"How did you manage to get him to allow that?" Weiss asked curiously. The woman gave a sly smirk.

"Let's just say he and are… close." she answered.

"I see." Weiss said in understanding.

"But enough about the room. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Cisarovna, Anastasia Cisarovna." the woman said, holding out a hand. Weiss held out hers to grab Anastasia's.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Weiss, Weiss Schnee." the heiress replied.

"Please, take a seat. We have much to discuss about your new position here." Anastasia held a hand toward one of the seats and Weiss sat down as Ms. Cisarovna took her place behind the desk.

Parking Lot

11:19 am

Pyrrha stood in the parking lot in silence just in front of Sunstreaker in his alt mode with Miló and Akoúo̱ strapped to her back. There wasn't really much to do except wait for Weiss to come back other than for Pyrrha to stretch her legs.

"Hey," Sunstreaker said, earning Pyrrha's attention. "Yeah?" she replied. "I've been meaning to ask? Remnant, your homeworld, what was it like?" Sunstreaker asked. Pyrrha was saddened. Remembering home was something she would do but it also left missing her home. Still, it was nice to remember and telling Sunstreaker would pass the time.

"It was a lot like Earth. A little bigger than earth but it was almost the same." Pyrrha answered. "It wasn't perfect and for some every day was a constant fight against these monsters called Grimm but we made it work and built kingdoms for ourselves.

"Sounds nice, minus the monsters of course." Sunstreaker.

"Yeah, minus the monsters. But that's what people like me were for, to fight them. Huntsmen and Huntresses were meant to be the protectors of Remnant, hunt Grimm and keep the peace." Pyrrha said.

"You make it sound like Huntsmen were some form of special police. Prowl would love this." Sunstreaker remarked.

"Not exactly, police are usually loyal to a kingdom like Vale or Atlas. Huntsmen, not so much. We weren't supposed to be loyal to any one kingdom so we would be free to work for who we pleased. Every kingdom would have a series of missions a huntsmen could apply for and then we'd sign up for one of these missions and upon completion, the huntsmen would get paid." Pyrrha explained.

"Funny, it almost sounds like you're like us." a new voice spoke up. Pyrrha spun her head towards the voice to see a pair of armed bikers. Both were of a muscular physique and wore armored blue pants.

One had chrome colored shades with blonde hair in a ponytail and wore a brown shirt with torn sleeves and in his hands was a modified chainsaw. The other had lite brown hair and a beard with brown colored glasses and wore a black leather, sleeveless jacket with a silver pendant and strapped a flamethrower to his back.

"Hello lads, name's Buzzer." the blonde biker greeted. He then tilted his head toward his bearded companion.

"This here is me mate, Torch." Buzzer continued.

"Nice to meet you?" Pyrrha greeted apprehensively. The invincible girl reached behind her and quietly typed on her scroll and sent it to Blake. A shot rang out as Pyrrha looked to see a line of scratched paint on the hood of Sunstreaker.

"Hey, watch the paint job!" Sunstreaker's hologram rang out.

"Shut your trap, Yankee and stay out of this!" Buzzer ordered. Sunstreaker grumbled quietly as Buzzer calmed himself and holstered his pistol.

"Now, sheila, the boss wants to meet you and your friends in that copper's car. So either you call'em and bring'em here or…" Buzzer then revved up his chainsaw.

"We can make you call'em after we saw off some appendages." he threatened.

"Your choice luv." Torch said, prepping his flamethrower for emphasis.

Pyrrha readied herself for a fight. Whether Prowl and the others made it in time was uncertain but if they didn't Pyrrha would have to fight and fight she would.

A/N: Ngl, this is probably my weakest chapter in the story so far as I think the wrtiting may feel lazy at the start but it does pick up after the first scene change and I wanted to go more in depth this chapter, I felt this was a good place to stop. For now, I think this will keep you tied over until I finish the second half when we finally see what "M" is after with Weiss and the rest of RWBY & JNPR. For now, let's get into some reviews.

Some1call4MR-E: By enlarge this continuity is inspired by the movies, aligned, and most importantly, the new formed Energon Universe. In fact, one of the reasons it took so long to write this was because of the continuity still being ongoing.

hiddenlock: Yeah that one was not intentional during the planning phase of that chapter. However, when I thought about it, I thought it would make for some fun character interactions for future chapters in the series.

BrainWork27: Yes and no. I kind of started that with Blake in this chapter but I don't think that will apply to all of RWBY and JNPR.

Gamesaurus12: Thanks, I have a basic idea for the first and second season. I think the build up for the finale in season 1 has gone remarkably well and if you look closely, you might have noticed that [REDACTED] as well as [REDACTED] and [REDACTED] make a cameo appearance with the latter two playing a bigger focus for this next chapter.

KaijuEmperor: Gotta say, I wasn't entirely proud with the start of the chapter but I like where I ended up for this one. Especially with the [CLASSIFIED] cameos I got to put in there.

Any ways, Thank you all for reading. Next time, Yang confronts Clayton during some downtime and while Weiss's interview takes an unexpected turn, Pyrrha, Blake, Carly, and their Autobot allies reunite with some old friends as they fight off a biker gang on "M"'s payroll while Sector 7 makes its move in the next chapter, "Not What He Seems".

Until then, live life to the fullest and God bless you.