Persona RWBY Optical
Chapter 3
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It was nighttime in the City of Vale, as all the people were all asleep. The city lights were shining on the roads below.
Coming through the lights was shadowing passing through. Other shadows followed close behind. The shadow's owner was jumping around on the roof as other people were following close behind.
They were wearing a black suit, which looked more on the feminine side, with her orange eyes being the only thing being seen.
Her and the group stop at the ledge, looking down at a bank. The girl removed her mask and hood revealing her orange orange which had black stripes along the end. On her head was a pair of ears looking very racoon-like and around her were black linings. This was Trix Mixxer.
Trix: Let's move in.
The people behind her nodded. She put her hood and mask back on as a person in the group fired a zipline towards the roof. They all hooked on and zipped down, making sure no one spotted them.
They all jumped down from the zipline and walked towards the ventilation. Trix busted it open and they all crawled through.
Crawling through the vents, they were met with the bank fault below them. The only problem being two guards.
Trix slowly detached the vent and takes out something from her pocket. It a was a yo-yo.
The guards were staying guard as one of them yawned from guarding it all night. They didn't expect someone to slowly come down from behind them.
Trix: Lights out boys~
She then quickly knocked them out and propped them up on the wall. The rest of her crew came down and got to opening the bank vault.
As they were getting the bank open a camera spotted them in a distance.
After a few moments they opened the vault door and lights shined on all the money in the room.
MaleGood: Now this is the jackpot!
FemaleGoon: Boss is going to be so proud of us!
Trix: Let's just get the money before anyone catches us.
They all took out some duffel bags and started taking all the money from the room. Trix scrounged down to find some rubies along the wall before she heard alarms blaring through the halls.
Guards: Freeze!
They all looked forward to seeing police officers holding out their guns to the entrance of the vault. Trix growled, looking at one of the bank robbers who looked nervously back.
Trix: Jerome! You didn't take out the cameras?!
Jerome: I wanted money, ok!
Trix just groaned as the Captain of the guard yelled down at the hall using a megaphone.
Captain: We know your in their Trix! I'll give to the count of three to come out peacefully with your hand up.
Trix smiled, turning to her team. They all had their duffel bags stuffed.
Trix: Ok, here's the plan. At the count of three you make a run for it back through the vents while I'll cover you. Got it?
They all nodded as the captain started count down.
Captain: 3…
The guards aimed their guns at the door.
Trix: 2…
It was silent for a moment as the captain of the guard nodded to his men. They nodded back pressing onto their triggers.
Trix takes out her yoyo, Trouble Maker, as she nodded to her group as they nodded back.
Captain/Trix: 1!
The guards then unloaded their clips as Trix came out of the vault. Using Troublemaker she spinned it around blocking all the bullets coming forth. The group behind her quickly ran behind her and climbed up into the vents while the guards take their focus on Trix.
Captain: They're getting away! March forward!
The guards then ran forward towards Trix. She gave a cheeky smile as one of the guards tried sending a punch at her, blocking his attack she rapped Trouble Maker around him and spinned him around toward the others, knocking them down.
Another one fired some shots at her and using her yoyo she blocked the bullets from out of the air. She then used the narrow hallway to her advantage ricochet the yoyo off the walls and into the guards face.
She turns around to escape, but was met by a sword from the Captain of the group. He smirked as he towards over her, seeing that he got her in his sight.
Captain: I've finally caught you Trix! You've caused a bit of a rukus. Now it's time to turn yourself in.
She back into the wall as the captain of the guard advance towards. She was cornered her, there was no where to go. Knowing she had been caught her head leaned down in shame.
The captain put a hand on her shoulder which instead of touching it, he went right through her. The Captain eyes widen knowing what's going to come next.
Captain: Not again…
Trix then looked up at him now with the biggest cheekest smile of all time. The Captain on the other hand had a look of pure rage.
Trix: Get Trixxed!
Captain: You piece of–
The fake Trix then exploded in a puff of smoke making the Captain and his guards cough up their lungs. When the smoke clears it's seen that Trix has escaped through the same vent she entered in.
The Captain huffed in anger, seeing that she escaped from his grasp once again. One of the guards tried calming him down, but that only made him even angrier.
Guard: B-Boss it ok. We can get here next–
Captain: TRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIXXXXXXXX
With Trix, made it into the roof. She heard the Captain yell and giggled a little.
Trix: Oh Captain…
A light then shined onto her from above. She covered her eyes as she smirked up towards it.
Trix: Looks like that's my cue to leave!
She then gets into a full on sprint as the Bullhead fills her every move. She jumped from building to building trying to get the aircraft off of her.
What they didn't know was that it wasn't the real Trix. Just another one of her fakes.
The real one slipped through a sewer grate at a moment's notice. She laughs knowing she got away and with the money she stole. Walking down the sewer she decided it was time to head back to base.
Inside a secret hanger in the city the people who were with Trix put bags of money on the table. The person looking at the bags filled lien. He had reddish-orange hair with a bowler hat. This was Roman Torchwick.
He had a handful of money in his hand while he took a drag on a cigar.
Roman: Good work, boys. This is one good hall. Also you escaped with everyone attached.
He looked around seeing that one of them wasn't there at the moment.
Roman: Well almost all of you… oh who am I kidding she's practically coming through the door right now!
As soon as he said that he pointed at the door and Trix came into the room with her bag filled with money.
Trix: Sorry I'm late. Had a reunion with Captain and he was dying to see me again.
Roman smiles as Trix comes along to the table, dropping her bag of Lien next to the others.
Roman: This! This is why I call you my best man for the job. This is why we call you the Trickster. Always planning her next trick to go
Trix: That's my name, don't wear it out. It would've gone a lot smoother if someone checked the cams.
She looked at Jerome who stood offended, putting a hand on his chest.
Before he could say anything someone came into the room. She was on the short side of the stick, barely being able to reach the table if it wasn't for her high heels. She had brown hair on one side and pink on the other, eyes being vice versa. This was Neo Neapolitan, one of Romans best men.
She came in with her umbrella, seeing that Trix came back safe she gave the trickster a hug from behind. Trix knew exactly who it was.
Trix: Oh if it's the ice cream herself.
Neo leans over her shoulder with a smile. She then stood at Trix's side as Roman took the cigar out of his mouth.
Roman: Neo, glad you can drop by and just in time too. I've got something to tell you two which I won't need the others.
The other people in the room nod exiting the room leaving Trix, Neo, and Roman alone.
Roman: Now down to business.
He pulled down a cover and a projector.
Roman: Ladies as my best operatives I know that I can trust you with the details on my new plan.
He clicked on the projector showing a picture of a white mask.
Roman: Do any of you know what this is?
Trix looked closely at the white mask. It had red marking all over while also giving off a beastly arua.
Trix: I've seen this before… I think it's a part of the White Fang group.
Roman snapped his finger towards her.
Roman: Bingo! The White Fang!
Trix: What about them?
Roman: Good question. The plan is to ally along with the White Fang and steal dust all over Remnant. What are we going to do with the dust you ask? Sell it with an even bigger price while the faunese get some of the dust for their own things.
Neo looked like she was happy about the plan and clapped her hand. On the other side of the spectrum Trix didn't seem pretty thrilled about it.
Trix: Um… not trying to be a bummer or anything, but weren't the White Fang a Rights Revolutions. What do they want with the dust?
Rowan: Oh Trixster. You're so out of touch. The Fang went into a… different direction. Don't you remember the train accident a few weeks ago?
Trix rambled through her brain, knowing exactly what he was talking about.
Trix: The same one that was attacked? That was then?
Roman appeared behind her and put her into a side hug.
Roman: Bingo, again! You're on a roll! We're gonna work with them and give them supplies to help with us.
Trix: But… didn't they hurt a lot of people? Why would we work with them?
Roman loses his smile and Neo confusingly looks towards her.
Romen: What do you mean "Why would we work with them". For money. For power. Why would you of all people care about that?
Trix backed up, making a gulp down her throat.
Trix: Well because I just don't think it… worth going along with them.
Roman: Why isn't it worth it? Don't you want money, power, the sheer volume of fame?!
Trix ears flipped down as the red-haired man questioned her. She didn't really want this and really doesn't want to do it.
Trix: B-Because I… don't… want to hurt anyone…
Roman was silent. The word coming through her mouth didn't make sense to him. It didn't make sense in his head at all.
Roman: What do you mean you don't want to hurt people?! You practically hurt people all the time!
Trix: Well I don't bring death to anyone! I may rob a bank for money, but I don't actually hurt anyone while doing it. I'm only hurting their bank accounts.
Roman: You're still hurting them! Bringing them to poverty doesn't mean you have to even touch them. You're a criminal like me and it shows all through you.
The room grew silent as the only thing you could hear was Roman's and Trix's harsh breath. Neo stood at the sidelines not knowing what to say… even though it wouldn't really matter.
Trix had a tear slowly going down her eyes. She quickly wipes it away not wanting him to see her cry.
Trix: You know what… if that's what you see me. Then I'm out.
She bumped his shoulder while walking past him. Roman was flabbergasted, quickly turning to Trix who picked up one of the bags of Lien.
Roman: What do you mean 'out'?! There is no out and what are you doing with the money?
Trix: Gonna need it because I'm already heading out. I'm not gonna be part of this plan of yours and don't think you can change my mind.
She then quickly walks to the entrance of the door before her hand is grabbed by another. She looked back seeing the Neapolitan ice cream girl. Her eyes said 'don't leave' in them.
Trix looked away from her not being able to look her into the eyes. Her tears start to overflow, not being able to hold them back anymore.
Trix: I'm sorry.
She used her semblance to disappear out of Neo grip and out of the room. Neo now had her eyes overflowing with tears as her knees started to buckle down.
Roman looked towards the crying Neo and the smoke that was left by Trix. He had a look filled with rage and vengeance.
Roman: Good riddance.
Now on the streets of Vale, Trix walked down in the middle of the night carrying a bag filled with Lien. Her eyes were puffy from crying and her ears dropped down to her skull.
Never had she ever had her heart broken as much as before. She looked like a whole mess of feeling flowed around her.
Trix: I hope I never have to see that trash again.
Dragging her out of her sadness she heard a noise coming from beside a store. She saw two kids, a boy and girl, groveling on the ground. They looked hungry and tired, looking like they've cried for weeks.
The bag of Lien dropped in front of them. They looked confused not knowing as the person who gave it to them was running on the roofs away from them.
After a few roof jumps she came to sit at the edge of a ledge looking down towards the ground. She had little tears in her eyes as rubbed them out. A paper then flew into her face, gasping for air she quickly took it off and noticed something on the wording.
In the police station, the Captain was doing some late night paperwork when he heard a knock at the front door. Coming to the entrance he opened up and what he saw blew his mind.
Trix on her knees with her head down, arms in the air and holding a price of paper with familiar lettering.
Beacon Academy
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