On Remnant, Archibald was making some weapons for the soldiers, while Gordon helped bring in Huntsmen.
"So, how did you become a locomotive again?" asked Archibald, typing on his computer.
"Well, I supposed I got attached to the engine I was building," said Gordon, "It's said that when you die, you can possess the object you spend the most time with. I never believed it, until I was fired up for the first time. Since then, I've been just an attraction on a park, giving children rides along a single track. It was fine, just... really, didn't, go, anywhere."
"Well, with these," said Archibald, "You can go anywhere."
Archibald then threw something down at Gordon's wheels, and the metal spread out, and supported Gordon, and his coaches, off the rails, and onto new rails.
"Nano-tech rails! I've taken the liberty to scan your brainwaves, and used them to make a psychic link to the bots. The bots here function like a living thing, and you are the brain. They take your thoughts, and they turn into what you think."
Gordon looked at Archibald, and the asparagus said, "Just think of where you want to go, and the tracks will guide you there."
"Oh," said Gordon, "I get it."
So, Gordon went forward, and to the right, and he was soon moving on his own rails.
Just then, Qrow walked up, asking, "Hey, you the Doc?"
"Yes I am," said Archibald.
"Just know, I think two can be enough for now," he said, "Cuz we've got company."
The ship slowly lowered down, and shot down some soldiers. Soon, the whole open area was filled with what looked like dead corpses. Yang, Blake, Weiss, Summer, Tai, Qrow, JNPR, Archibald and Gordon stood at the front lines.
Archibald had a mech suit, while Gordon was gave himself a cannon, and railgun with his Nanotech, thanks to a quick update given by Archibald.
"Get ready," said Winter.
The leading corpse stood ready, and raised it's sword, and let out a cry.
"ATTACK!" yelled Winter.
Everyone then charged at them, and got ready to fight. Yang punched one up, and Archibald blasted it with a blaster.
Gordon raced through, ramming down the corpses, and shooting them with his cannon and gun.
Yang and Blake each helped each other out, and Weiss and Winter tag teamed as well.
STQ were in perfect sync. After all these years apart, Summer was still good, and helped her team out.
JNPR were in the mid set, and fought hard as they could. Nora was having the most fun.
The army was shooting like crazy.
However, the army kept getting back up, pushing everyone back. Gordon then fired, closing his eyes, and hit a corpse. However, it didn't get back up.
"What was in that?" asked Winter.
"Just... Dust, I think," said Gordon.
"Weiss! Hand me some!" said Blake.
Weiss did, and Blake shifted Gambol Shroud into pistol form. She then fired just a single Dust round, and hit a corpse, and it too went down.
The corpses looked at the fallen allies, and turned tail, and ran off. The heros then loaded themselves with Dust rounds, and charged forward, driving away the army.
On the ship, the Conqueror used multiple spells he knew, and slowly, the door opened up, revealing the Relic of Creation. He grabbed it, and from it, blue smoke appeared, and from it, came an entity.
His appearance is that of a Human, but much larger. His skin is blue that glows and gives off smoke, similarly to the Relic of Creation. He has elongated, pointed ears, and lacks some Human anatomy. He also has short, spiky light blue hair with a long ponytail leading down to his thighs. His eyes are dark blue in the sclerae and pupils and a lighter blue in the irises.
He also appears nude-like and wears only various accessories, all of which are gold: stud earrings, gold ring for his ponytail, arm ring on his left upper arm, bracers on his wrists with chains dangling from them like broken shackles, vine like ornaments on his right thigh and left lower leg and a ankle bracelet on his right and chains around his torso crossing his chest and terminating in point resembling the Relic of Creation.
"Greetings," said the entity, "I am Ambrosius, the spirit within the Staff of Creation. And you are?"
"You may call me, Master," said the Conqueror.
"And, why?"
Ambrosius was then grabbed hard by the neck, and the Conqueror said, "DO NOT TALK BACK TO ME! TELL ME IF YOU CAN CREATE AN ARMY FOR ME!"
"Yes, I can, but, I need details, I need to see blueprints, I-"
Ambrosius was thrown into a wall, and the Conqueror said, "I will be back, in 2 days. If my army is not completed, you will join the God Brothers in death."
Ambrosius looked at the wall, and saw the horns and antlers of his creators.
"NOW GET TO WORK!"
"Y-Yes master!"
Ambrosius looked around, and saw a few things that seemed to fit.
"Hopefully, he likes this."
The Conqueror landed on the ground, and saw some of his army on the ground. He looked around, seeing his army on the ground.
"Get up," he said.
However, he was suddenly shot, and held his wound.
"OW! HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE!?"
The Conqueror turned to see Yang standing there, hair a blazed, and eyes red.
"YOU KILLED MY SISTER!"
Yang charged forward, and fired another shot, this one hitting the Conqueror in the stomach. He then teleported back onto his ship, and got ready. He looked up, seeing some robot soldiers at the ready.
"Well, this should be sufficient," he said, "Now, to find out what happened."
The ship then left the area, and went into orbit. Yang growled, until she stepped on something. It was part of the Conqueror's armor. The Dust seemed to be a perfect match for it. But how?
"Gotta get this to Archie," said Yang.